Nothing else to say. I'm done.
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Thursday, June 30, 2011
And now
I am poor. Ron's dreams came true. Yeah for him. Who needs food and healthcare anyway? Oh, I guess not me. Thank you IRS, thank you Ron. For taking and not paying back. I guess food stamps are the next paperwork I get to fill out, that and medical assistance..oh wait..they already said no since I had a newer car. Duh. No medical then, or food money.
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2 comments:
I don't think that R wanted you to be poor. I think that he doesn't care what happens to you. There is a difference. He cares for nothing or no one but himself.
I am sorry. I know that there is nothing I can do to help except to continue with my emotional support of you. That is what we friends do for each other.
Love, Mel
thanks Mel.
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