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sometimes i wonder how i manage to live with these people day after day:
stepbrother: i've got this friend tom whose mum makes really good PIE. like every time we go there we get her PIE, it's really good PIE, when i go there see him his mum shows up and asks if i want some of her PIE, and i'm like yeah, i love your PIE. it's really good PIE. i like her PIE.
me: can you stop saying pie please?
sb: what whyyyyy
stepsister: PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE !
god.
i might go to the library and get some CDs, maybe some sinatra cause i'm really in a mood for that.
stepbrother: i've got this friend tom whose mum makes really good PIE. like every time we go there we get her PIE, it's really good PIE, when i go there see him his mum shows up and asks if i want some of her PIE, and i'm like yeah, i love your PIE. it's really good PIE. i like her PIE.
me: can you stop saying pie please?
sb: what whyyyyy
stepsister: PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE ! PIE !
god.
i might go to the library and get some CDs, maybe some sinatra cause i'm really in a mood for that.