This Doesn't Happen to Normal People

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Monday, September 06, 2004

You know what? Being here around Raven's family makes me greatly appreciate my own. Yeah, we're dysfunctional, but we're always there for each other, no matter what. No matter the inconvenience, no matter the distance, no matter the problem. His? It wouldn't even be an inconvenience to help us, and certainly the distance wouldn't be an obstacle. But no. They're all about screwing each other around and fucking them up the ass. Except for his brother. He's been more than decent all the way around. But his mother basically just stole twelve hundred dollars from him and won't even help us get a place to stay, his sister drove her RV off into neverland so we can't even stay there for a few weeks, and his dad calls and bitches because we have a problem with all that. Fuck this shit, man. God, you have NO idea.
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