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Yea. Speaking to her always made me feel better. Also once I stopped crying I didn't feel so bad (maybe the meds are helping). Of course then my Dad had to come in and start getting in my face about finishing all these paper work things that I didn't feel like doing.
So like always he's an uneducated asshole with no feelings.
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From the Movie the Longest Yard:
Caretaker: [ introducing himself to Crewe] Whatever your pleasure, I can facilitate. You need weed, you need meth- hey, you need Prozac, I'm your man. I know how you white boys always deal with that depression. I mean me personally, I don't understand what you white boys are all depressed about. Hey, you're white! Smile!
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