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Sometimes I like to try to fly. It makes me feel
angry becuz i love him so much, I wish he would have never wawlked in on me and his
mother. She was amazing and I loved her! His mom made me the best pancakes and she was beautiful and a successfull woman who I had been searching for. Yet I couldent have
jumped all the way on top of that refrigerator, it was too high! In the days following, I practiced
santaria with the voodoo ladies down the hall. It made me feel better and they
took me out to dinner at Arbys to celebrate.
