Nothing is working. NOTHING. I hate 2006. HATE HATE HATE. Yes, I am throwing a temper-tantrum. Rum sounds good. But noooooo. Instead, I have to be living with my fat bastard ex who lets his stupid perverted friend sleep on MY couch for free. They eat any food I have. I have no job, my back is killing me (Pinched nerve and muscle <---FUCKING MUSCLE
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