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fuck. fuck fuck.
last night i scraped up the side of my sister's new truck pulling out of the fucking taco cabana.
(thats going to be my paycheck.)
i'm all scraped and bruised up from work, i look like i just got in a fist fight.
its 330 pm and i'm still trying to wake up.
i want burritos.
you can dance, you can dance. everybody look at your pants.
last night i scraped up the side of my sister's new truck pulling out of the fucking taco cabana.
(thats going to be my paycheck.)
i'm all scraped and bruised up from work, i look like i just got in a fist fight.
its 330 pm and i'm still trying to wake up.
i want burritos.
you can dance, you can dance. everybody look at your pants.