We have a party of 8 for dinner reservations tonight. the other 7 havent arrived yet. -A thoughtful skitzo.
Stfu you speak poorly of me to everyone. Loser.
I don’t know if I can live with it near family anymore. Friends I have had for years are like my family, a real, true loving family to me. I miss them and they miss me, but I can’t come back there to live. Too expensive!.
