[11:22:10 PM] Paige: I have a strand of pork stuck in my permanent retainer and it’s pissing me off
Guess who is going to never use his tumblr account for anything and is going to forget it exists again!
Mother got drunk again, got into a fight and just now stormed out the door without her keys, phone, or purse.
Logical thinking says I should be worried and that I should go after her, but for some reason, I kind of just don’t care.
I guess it finally reached that point where I can’t deal with it anymore.
Maybe it’s some kind of self preservation instinct; not allowing me to care so I don’t end up getting pulled down with her to rock bottom.