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<blockquote data-quote="dashcat" data-source="post: 529915" data-attributes="member: 9175"><p>Thanks, Guys.</p><p></p><p>She's not in shcool (she walked away in the middle of the second semester, got in a car with a guy she "met" on the internet, went with him to another state and then sent us an email asking for money.. uh, no.) She works about 25 hours per week delivering pizzas and acts like she's a longshoreman working 60 hours on the docks! lol. She lived with her dad (Mr. Ostrich is very permissive) and then with her doofus xbf. She said she missed home (she was raised here), missed me (and I do believe that) and wanted some time to get her act together.</p><p></p><p>The going out thing hasn't been an issue in the past because she really hasn't had any friends since she was a sopohmore in hs. She just had a smattering here and there and the going out partying thing wasn't part of the culture.</p><p></p><p>Well, apparently that has changed.</p><p></p><p>This is from her tumblr post (she doesn't know I know her tumblr url). Edited for language to get past the censors:</p><p></p><p>you guys.</p><p>i went to a much deserved/earned party last night.</p><p>i got so XXXup. </p><p>really drunk and really high.</p><p>and to be honest im still pretty stoned.</p><p>and i have to present an award at a pretty big function for the Red Cross in my hometown in like two hours.</p><p> F word.</p><p>and i have a rug burn on my elbow? no clue.</p><p>and i woke up with no pants on. </p><p>and now i think im gonna go puke.</p><p></p><p>Now I want to puke.</p><p></p><p>She is going with me to a Red Cross Function. I did portraits of the awardees and she and I traditionally greet them, give them corsages, etc. They comp us the tickets because I donate my work and they've paid for her brunch. I'm dragging her sorry butt along and she'd better be nothing but pleasant.</p><p></p><p>I wanted to go easy on the curfew thing because I've been very strict when it comes to guys (you know, the losers/strangers she meets online. oddly, I won't allow them in my home). She was out with some girls from work last night (I know because they picked her up and came in to meet me) and I even felt good about it. Gosh, at 20, I was out every single night with friends, but I was working full time and certainly not up to the shenanigans she has posted about.</p><p></p><p>I guess I'll be doing more postingin substance abuse.</p><p></p><p>Sigh.</p><p></p><p>Dash</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="dashcat, post: 529915, member: 9175"] Thanks, Guys. She's not in shcool (she walked away in the middle of the second semester, got in a car with a guy she "met" on the internet, went with him to another state and then sent us an email asking for money.. uh, no.) She works about 25 hours per week delivering pizzas and acts like she's a longshoreman working 60 hours on the docks! lol. She lived with her dad (Mr. Ostrich is very permissive) and then with her doofus xbf. She said she missed home (she was raised here), missed me (and I do believe that) and wanted some time to get her act together. The going out thing hasn't been an issue in the past because she really hasn't had any friends since she was a sopohmore in hs. She just had a smattering here and there and the going out partying thing wasn't part of the culture. Well, apparently that has changed. This is from her tumblr post (she doesn't know I know her tumblr url). Edited for language to get past the censors: you guys. i went to a much deserved/earned party last night. i got so XXXup. really drunk and really high. and to be honest im still pretty stoned. and i have to present an award at a pretty big function for the Red Cross in my hometown in like two hours. F word. and i have a rug burn on my elbow? no clue. and i woke up with no pants on. and now i think im gonna go puke. Now I want to puke. She is going with me to a Red Cross Function. I did portraits of the awardees and she and I traditionally greet them, give them corsages, etc. They comp us the tickets because I donate my work and they've paid for her brunch. I'm dragging her sorry butt along and she'd better be nothing but pleasant. I wanted to go easy on the curfew thing because I've been very strict when it comes to guys (you know, the losers/strangers she meets online. oddly, I won't allow them in my home). She was out with some girls from work last night (I know because they picked her up and came in to meet me) and I even felt good about it. Gosh, at 20, I was out every single night with friends, but I was working full time and certainly not up to the shenanigans she has posted about. I guess I'll be doing more postingin substance abuse. Sigh. Dash [/QUOTE]
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