[ SECRET POST #264 ]

[shahni.livejournal.com]

⌈ Secret Post #264 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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Notes:
- With luck, I'll be here when this gets posted, otherwise, first comment goes to name that fandom!

Secrets Left to Post: 04 pages, 82 secrets from Secret Submission Post #038.
Secrets Not Posted: 0 broken links, [1] not!secrets, 0 not!fandom, [1] repeat
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Comments

[sylladicks.livejournal.com]

Mothers can get vicious with people about these kinds of things. It's amazing. I swear, some of the things I've seen when she's gotten downright furious with someone over something... I'd never want to be any of those people. And I've even gotten nasty with people. I beat the shit out of someone that was harassing the middle brother, once. Really, I don't think they expected it, but I was justified and they deserved it. (My "punishment" was worth it, too. ISS is boring as hell but I can entertain myself with RP and general smut thoughts easy.)

We have insurance, but uh. It doesn't cover half of the stuff we even need it to. I'm at least happy that the school pays for my youngest brother in Damar, and our gas and meal when we go to visit him. Really it's their fault for hiring such an incompetent woman who can't understand how to handle a class of autistic children.

They're thinking about the private life, which in itself isn't much fun either. I can tell when my brothers get frustrated over not being able to communicate with us properly, and it's quite often. The handicaps really are that, people. Handicaps. Disabilities and conditions come with them, and they aren't fun, for the person who has them or the people around them.