Im 14 days away from turning 21. September 14th falls on a Friday. My brothers are NOT going to let me get away with just being drunk at the bars, i already know that. They're going to go out of their way, they are going to DIG into their pockets until i am so wasted that i wont want to drink for ANOTHER 21 years. Im scared. Im not going to survive. I have brothers that dont even stay in Dekalb that are coming up for my birthday. Its going to be a dark day and even darker night for me.
118 1986-2007
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