death..i feel like death..
i never want to smoke another cigarette ever again or for that matter ever drink another beer or shot of whiskey again..but i know that isn't how this is going to work..hungover again and why? because I got myself all upset again that donna didn't come home last night..she just stormed out of the house in a rage around 4pm and didn't come home until 3am..everything has become secretive between us, we don't tell each other anything about each others days or nights..it is very upsetting, i don't know why it is like this..
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