or more that certain family members weren't family members. I can't control who I share blood with, and I feel like shit when my mom gets upset because of it. But I will not be around Kayla anymore. If it's out of my control, I'll make the best of it by not talking to her. I can't wait to get my soy sauce bottle from Ball so I can see what I'm really made of. Maybe tonight will be a good night for some inspiration. To remind myself of why I hate her.
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