|   |  | #306 |  | Espy   Wanderer     | 
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      They'd know.  I told my dad yesterday night, after a lecture and while being very, very stressed, that I'm tired of his perpetual trying to control everything I do and watch/monitor me.  I'm an adult, for fuck's sake, and while I still think like a kid at times, I want to live college my own way.  What, does he intend on worry about what I feed my family in twenty years?
     
Step in front of a runaway train____Just to feel alive again
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 â•â•â•â•â•â•â•?  ?•â•â•â•â•â•Pushing forward through the night_____
 Aching chest and blurry sight
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|   | Posted 10-03-2012, 01:18 AM |  |  |