My Life

Thanksgiving

Tom got rid of his fancy suits and nice clothes. He wears tyedye now. His hair is almost as long as mine. What kind of fucking angry drugs is he on? He likes George though.

He didn’t come to my family’s Thanksgiving and didn’t go to his own Thanksgiving.

I think I want a divorce.

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