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seriously, you can just fuck off. I’m doing my best to pretend you don’t even exist anymore, so you can do the same. but, no. when you’re muttering shit that refers to me, and I can tell, I literally wanna take a chair and smack it over your head so hard and repeatedly.

At least I’m not depending on my pregnant friend to get a place and move in with her then say, “hey, I’m independent now! :D lolol”. No, you’re not “independent” you fat fuck, you’re just living off her. also, what’s wrong with her family? They can’t look after their own pregnant daughter? Her “baby daddy” can’t take her in?
she seriously has to mooch off another persons family?….

ugh..

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