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137 weeks
Well, I'm still alive. Is anyone else?

I'm wondering how many of my followers are still kickin' around this site.
I got the random urge to read through my old blogs here. Lemme tell you something:
Don't do that. The sheer amount of cringe I got going through those old posts is unbelievable. There was also nostalgia, but my god I was a whiny shit back in 2014.
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316 weeks
Goddammit, I'm mad.

Warning: Sibling-based drama incoming. Feel free to not read, I just need to rant.
So I live with my mom, for those who don't know. It's more affordable and less lonely. Of course, there are issues that come with that. Namely: I still have to live by my mom's rules. One of these rules is insanely arbitrary, but it's part of the price of living here.
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347 weeks
I'm confused and concerned; and I need advice.

I dunno how many of you know that I broke my leg roughly a month ago. I posted a blog about it, but it only got like fifteen views.
It was pretty bad. It was my right leg. I snapped my tibia clean off at the bottom, and splintered my fibula a couple inches up from the foot. Nearly dislocated it too. Tore the muscle between the two bones right the fuck apart.
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348 weeks
What the dink are you talking about, lady?

*two weeks ago*
Me: You know, now that the hospital has taken off my splint and given me this boot, I think I may be able to help bring the groceries into the house; as long as I go slowly and only take two bags a time.
My mom: No way. You still have to walk on crutches until your next surgery, and it would hardly take anything to throw you of balance.
Me: That's a good point.
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351 weeks
New story idea. What do you guys think?

Well, it's not new. It's actually one I've been sitting on for quite a while. But I thought I'd get an opinion on whether or not you guys would read it.
It's a self-insert. Yeah, I know, but there's a twist.
Guys? Help!!
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Aug

29th

2017

No, no, no. That's fine. I don't care. (I care immensely.) · 5:01am Aug 29th, 2017

My friend's car broke down recently. His girlfriend called me and woke me up.

"Guh... Huh..?"

"Hi. Can I get a ride to work tonight?"

"Uuuuuhh... Ugh. Okay. You go in in a couple hours, that should give me enough sleep to work with."

"Okay. Thank you."

"You're welcome. See you then."

"See you."

True to my word, I set an alarm for two hours later and dragged myself out of bed when it went off. Which was not easy for me, as I take a while to properly regain consciousness when I wake up. She knew this already.

I drive out to their house, mostly asleep. Get there. Pull myself up the stairs to their apartment. Knock on the door. My friend answers.

"She ready to go?"

He looks hesitant and confused.

"She left a while ago. Got a ride with someone else."

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