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I woke up livid today. I cant live in a messy house, and those crakers left my house soooo messy, suppose to come clean it, they in their new place have the nerve to tell me I am getting annoying, of course casue I was on a high I had jsut written my piece and found it, that all knowing i find, and they tell me I am annoying after I put up with their crakedness for 2 fucking weeks, they tell me to leave after they invite me over, and I have to memorise this fucking spoken Word piece and jsut want my MAC so I can make some visuals for it, but no I wont fucking sleep with you for a fucking machine. FUCKING LIFE!