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At Basic. They told me I had cancer. The next week,they took me to one of the Financial buildings. I didn't understand why.No one explained anything to me. I just followed along like a confused,lost puppy. They sat me in a room with a young man.Olive skinned,trimmed beard,and slicked back hair. He was strangely polite(Understand,we were never treated very well by anyone,so this was alien to me). He asked how I was,a concerned,fragile look on his face. At the time,I was severely depressed(can you blame me?). I gave him an empty "I'm okay,how are you…" He started bringing out piles and piles of paper with all of my information on it

I couldn't handle any of my feels http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=igG2I27xY1E&feature=g-upl&context=G24d5f9eAUAAAAAAAAAA

I'm done with relationships I'm done with family I'm done with friends I'm done with society I'm done with life. This is all just bullshit. I worked my ass off from 6am to a little while ago. Learned that people really are as fucking stupid as I think they are. Had to drive my fathers huge work truck home at night for an hour because he's a fucking alcoholic and was shit faced. Get home,and I get into a fist fight with my mother as soon as I walk in the door because my pants were dirty. Also,not everything is about you.Just because you're on your man-period doesn't mean you can be a high and mighty dick.I don't give a flying fuck if