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Post by lisette kostos on Aug 17, 2009 23:38:43 GMT -5
dont even start with me, beau wilkerson. I know you hit two of the girls you were going out with, who just so happen to be two of my best friends. I want to fucking know why. because I used to think I knew you. but apparently that was all a lie.
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Post by beau wilkerson on Aug 18, 2009 0:08:38 GMT -5
i don't care who they are to you. it rests between me and them. and you are not getting my damn autobiography just because you "need" to know something.
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Post by lisette kostos on Aug 18, 2009 8:50:53 GMT -5
if you truly think that, then you're fucking delusional. when you care about someone, you're supposed to do whatever you can to protect them, not the other fucking way around.
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Post by beau wilkerson on Aug 18, 2009 10:00:18 GMT -5
sorry to disappoint.
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Post by lisette kostos on Aug 18, 2009 17:42:43 GMT -5
why, beau? please just answer me that.
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Post by beau wilkerson on Aug 18, 2009 20:04:42 GMT -5
first you, and now savannah? fine, fucking fine. you know why i dont' want to go home? or why you can't come over? because i have to go home to my dad beating the living shit out of my mom. and it's been like that as long as i could remember. there, are you happy now?
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Post by lisette kostos on Aug 18, 2009 20:10:11 GMT -5
i'm sorry that your family is like that. i'm sorry that's what you have to see or what you grew up around. but that's no fucking excuse.
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Post by beau wilkerson on Aug 18, 2009 20:15:30 GMT -5
the last thing i need right now is judgment.
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Post by lisette kostos on Aug 18, 2009 20:17:19 GMT -5
then what is it you need right now, beau?
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Post by beau wilkerson on Aug 18, 2009 20:18:36 GMT -5
to be left alone. my name's already trashed around here.
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