i got the stupid prescription because i prefer getting at least five hours of "okay" sleep rather than having to wake up every hour in agonizing pain, sneaking out of bed and crawling downstairs to sit in a hot bath for fifteen minutes in hopes that some of the pain will dissipate, all while fighting back tears so i don't wake up the person who couldn't just ask me why i've started taking the stupid pills now, instead going off on a little tantrum and calling me a "worthless junky".
i guess, being as selfish oh-so-perfect as you are, the concept of someone trying to mask their own physical pain to protect you is far too much for your little mind to fathom.
your stupid ring is on the kitchen counter.
why don't you take that piece of shit and buy yourself a girlfriend who isn't such a disappointment.

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--i refused to spellcheck @ 5:55 PM | |