I can have fun alone in my room without all the clicks and ticks that seem like words to me for some reason, sensitive to noise, act like I'm not even a creature that can hear, that I must be dirty like other people might be. Making fun of words not matching like math. I am tortured all day and see Ellen 1 hour. Ellen stop it, I don't have to work. I am destined for more than you were able to accomplish seattling your life in. It's serious because it's true. Also, I see it wasting away, I don't complain like you! You with your reputation. Oh, wow, I can't complain, just you. NAH. I wasn't insulting you. Ah, yes, thinking I have to act like I'm at work.
Also my aunt and dad are being stupid, think I ruined their relationship. She doesn't want to post on my board. She wants Facebook. They didn't even have a relationship. I gave it back.