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Can't i just die...peacfully..without the disturbance of my dad..bitchin at me about..stupid shit..seriously now..im not feelin so hot..and i have to go to some appointment thing that my mom made..i dont even know what it was for anymore..and my truck had a flat..so me being the supposed jackass..i drive it..yea..well...im not feeling good at all...i cant even keep my head up..or even sit in my chair..i feel like..death has warmed over me..its like damn..