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| So this morning my car got bombed on all sides, windshield, roof, hood, side and rear windows, everywhere. I was like damn wtf? looks like Pearl Harbor; Oh well, a reason to wash the car. Then it rained. There is a God...
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| My mom needs to get the fuck out of my business. What the fuck do you know about my friends? I went over to a friends house for ONE time that I haven't seen in a long ass time and my aunt saw my car and told my mom then the next day she bitches at me about doing drugs and choosing your friends and shit. Wow really? She does that with all my fucking friends that's why I never tell her shit about my life. I know how to choose my friends thanks. I can't stand it anymore fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I need to get out of this goddamn town. You fart and everyone knows the next day and get all nosy. I'm not exaggerating seriously.
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| 2nd time I've had a dream of partying after partying. It's like an after-after party! Don't know if this is a good sign =S
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| Went out last night to Dixie and went to sleep at around 4 and surprised I'm awake this early, but damn I had a crazy ass dream I gotta share. So in the dream I went to some club with an old homie and some new ones, then went home to a house, at first I thought it was a house but then we went upstairs and there was another party, went up another stairs, another party, then another stairs, more parties on every floor! I'm talkin bout full clubs with bars and everything. That went on for like 10 floors. It turned out to be a huge ass hotel with parties connected by stairs on every floor omfg. Eventually found an elevator, which went super fast in 10 seconds, and went to the 80th and last floor where the real party is at! Met a ton of people and old friends till everything died out, then it was over and we stepped outside the elevator straight outside lol. The sun already up went to get some food and the was pretty much it. It was fuckin crazy.
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| Don't just give your heart out to anyone, even if you want them to have it. Keep it locked deep inside of yourself, because only the ones who manage to go that far and steal it are the ones who deserve it; and in return, you will have theirs.
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