Can't find my work shirt, can't find my jacket. I wish Dad would just stop fucking comming over and doing random house shit, like the laundry. My shirt was in the dryer when i went to work yesterday, and now it's no where to be found. My -jacket- just got washed a few days ago, it's gone -years- without being washed, so why obsessivly wash it now.
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