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I feel like we're on the brink of a fight, he's had too much to drink and already blamed it on me because I've had the nerve to consume alcohol and not start a fight. I have consumed alcohol though, so no matter how belligerent or violent he acts, anything that happens is my fault. This is also the same approach my parents take, which would make me sound in the wrong because both he and my parents attribute any discrepancies to my drinking. I guess this is where I would implement a metaphor about how religious wackos who believe only one thing, absolutely, are fucked in the head. It's Christmas and I don't want to fight, so fuck me to hell
Cost of the War in Iraq
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