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The War On Filth (hey, if ol shrub can have a war on terror, I can have a war on filth) hit the fridge yesterday, because it was smelly and disgusting. It took 2 goddamn hours to clean the bitch up, but it was worth it. Not much else going on, been spending way too much time playing San Andreas again. I love that fucking game. Got some baked pasta reheating in the oven right now. There's this Jewish guy who moved in in my old room who wants to be a rapper. He has some problems right now, and I hope he figures it out. But I don't know.