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i love getting woke up and yelled at because, i didn't take the trash by the road, and the big nigger monster trash truck thing is in my culdasac and i'm told to run out there and stop them and take my trash cans out to them. parents are so fucking cool sometimes dudes. i didn't even get out of bed, now i'm the dish washer. :( being poor isn't as fun as it used to be seroiusly..