I have this increadible urge to get out of here but it's frustrating when nothing seems promising. Guess we've all got things to complain about.

Maybe it's just one of those days.
Maybe because my stupid brother never shuts up about wanting to go to Baylor and whining about wanting a car.
I'd love to see him actually survive his first semester of college if he even gets a scholarship.
He doesn't even know what he's in for.

Sometimes i want to punch him in his fucking face.

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