1. My So Called Life
... that their parents wouldnt lt them be my friends. As i got older, i understood my situation more. It didnt upset me because i was happy being with just my dad. At times my dad would approach me on a level in which he would try to talk to me about my mom. Quite frankly i never wanted to hear it. It didnt matter to me ... were inseperable. We used to go swimming together, go to dairy queen, he used to take me clothes shoppin all he time. Bacically he spoiled me. Reguardless of all that, my papa used to be able to talk to me. Even though i was a llittle kid he used to be able to sit down a...
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