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The worst gift ever... he didn't even get it, his mom did. He was 21 (I was 19), and had a good job, so it's not like he couldn't afford something. He gave her no input, no feedback, nothing. The best part... it was from the THRIFT STORE that she volunteered at! I don't even remember what it was at this point, it made that much of an impact, I just remember the situation around it (because that actually did make an impact). Needless to say, I'm not with him anymore.
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Don't trust anything that can bleed for a week and not die. Oh wait, that's me... nevermind... you can trust me. 
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