Senior Sister, Deborah Calip, when she decided, the dream house she build after, she tore down her father's house. No friends, in the middle of nowhere, and no family to come and see what you did. Took all the good times, with Walter Richard Bailey, created for his 8 other kids.
Instead, you took that away, lied about dad wanted you to build on the land, the shit you can tell yourself, that no one believe. You want it? Buy it from me. If not shut up. Keep your negativity to yourself and it has never been a nightmare.Life isn't about how to survive the storm, but how to dance in the rain.
Time and time again, I think about you, Debra Bailey, Deborah Calip, the daughter that tore down her father's house, so she could build her dream house, instead of replacing it, because she hated the old one.
Is it bad, is it wrong, is it done to make you feel bad, not it is the truth, the way I saw it. Unhappy now because no one visit. No friends in the country , in the middle of no where, kids won't visit because of Keith. The dark spot in your life, sitting around the house, getting fatter. Nice. Not.
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