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the worst sound i can imagine is the fighting of my parents. they both blame one another and that leads to more arguing. their selves defy each other constantly. they play the same game and act like there is change. it's a fight of ideas and who is right. they act like young children sometimes and then expect respect.

it's all kind of sad, but it's what i know, and because of the fighting i have a large tolerance for fights and anger. i want things to get better, but when they do i have an ability to find flaws everywhere. it's funny. no matter how bad things get I always find a way to be happy.

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