A really pissed off Pheonix here. This rant is kind of personal, but I need to let it out.
A couple of years ago, my sister got suspended for taking nonprescription antidepressants at school. That's not what I'm pissed about, though. No, the boy who gave them to her, Jake, got off Scott free. It took months to strengthen things out and the school even recommended sending her to rehab for the one - time thing.
Like I said, that piece of shit Jake got off with a clean slate WHEN HE GAVE HER THE FUCKING PILLS.
Then he went around school, saying it was her fault she took them. She wouldn't have taken them if he didn't tell her to and gave her the pills. She actually agreed with him. Now he's moved into OUR neighborhood and when my sister went to greet him, because now she's all buddy buddy with him, I had to run away so I didn't end up strangling him with my headphones.
Never forgive, never forget.
Turtle- Um... Ok?
I don't know a jake.... So... bye.
-Turtle
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Unprofessionally Angry
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