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I don't know what I was thinking when I chose a rottweiler as a pet. Not only has he tried to attack me one too many times this week, but I went to bed at six in the morning because, until then, he refused to shut the fuck up and stop barking. I want to hit him in the face with a chair.
Ah yes, daylight. What a peculiar thing...
Sometimes I wish it was socially acceptable to slap other people's kids. My fucking shirt is soaked with the chocolate milkshake that I intended to drink.
Can you get arrested for blasting music at this time of the day? I don't look good in orange, to be honest, and I'm almost positive that both of my neighbors called the cops on me, since they both came over to complain that my music was too loud and I refused to lower the volume. My mom isn't home and J. Cole's music is meant to be heard.
