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:) :)
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You don’t really “get better”
From depression. You just learn how shove that treacherous, loud mouthed monster into the trunk of your car and keep going. If he sits in the passenger seat,.. Well lets just be real: Depression doesn’t like the passenger seat. He’ll do the driving for you if you let him out if the freaking trunk.
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HAHAH. me.
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Sometimes… this is how I feel about relief society.
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High-res →
Johnny Lingo: Think what it must mean to a woman, her future husband meeting with her father to discuss the lowest price for which she can be bought. And later, when the women of the village gather, they boast of what their husbands paid for them - three cows, or five. How does she feel, the woman who was sold for one, or two? This could not happen to my Mahana.
Trader Harris: Johnny, I’ve misjudged you. I thought you were thinking only of how important you would look to your friends, paying 8 cows for a wife. I didn’t know you wanted to make Mahana happy.
Johnny Lingo: More than happy, Mr. Harris. I wanted her to be an eight-cow woman. -
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BAHAHHAHAHA! Even though its got a bad word… hahahhahahaha.
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