Don't post to me hoosier, go away. What did I just say! you don't know how to read. Go away, you are bogging me down.
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You were asked not to post to me.
HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO ASK?
Don't you think part of my problem is that I need to be right, and I need to have the last word. I have homework to do. I'm overwhelmed. Just let me journal.
DON'T YOU THINK I'M PROTECTING MY CHILDREN? GO Away! I do control myself around my children. If I do loose it I immediately apologize to them, and hold them. I tell them I'm sorry I lost it. Just help me by being good.
I have no need to argue with you. Your just putting me under.
I feel like crawling up in a ball as it is and just scream and pant like a damn autistic child.
LEAVE ME ALONE! YOU ARE SATAN TO ME! YOU ARE NOT HELPING ME! YOU HAVE NEVER HELPED ME!
Gosh, I feel like the pig girl texting me. Except she likes to use expletives.
