Hello! How's everyone doing? I am sick. My mom thinks I have the flu, and my dad thinks it is all in my head. But he also said, "I think you are giving me what you have," totally makes sense. Not! My father also kept me up until three in the morning yelling at me about, "if your mom's boyfriend molested you, you better tell me!" I can't even count how many times I told my father he didn't!! My father was an hour late picking me up from my mom's house, and on the way home wouldn't shut up about him having a dream. Okay, sure, SOME of his dreams come true, but the last one he had was about me getting lost and never coming home. Well, that one didn't happen either! My father is such a crack head, and he's delusional. More delusional than I am, well, at least I control mine. Does anyone know if schizophrenia is genetic? Because if it is, I know where mine came from. Anyway, on a happier note. I added the first part of my story "Normal?" on my other blog. Check it out if you get a chance! It's pretty cool! Well, I better go do something more beneficial to my person. Later everybody!
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