I sit here, thinking about buying a w33d v@pe, whether I should do it at all, is this the suspected mental illness at play. It is. It's my Dad. I know he looks at my bank account. He still thinks he can help me. But he can't. I do enough to keep myself in check. I've worked 1 year straight with no vacations, something I can't say for the rest of my coworkers. (Then again I haven't spoke to everyone so there's gotta be those who haven't taken vacation, paid or not). I had the chance for that car for $1500 and I blew it. I freaked out because I wanted to have my own place and stay secluded and stay car/licenseless and I blew it.













