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What is the worst day of your life? and got a better answer
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When I find a new guy, everyone's out of place:
When I find a new guy, everyone's out of place:
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the day I started drinking and smoking. And honestly, it's my birthday. ♪ I was born on a lucky day ♪
the day I started drinking and smoking. And honestly, it's my birthday. ♪ I was born on a lucky day ♪
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Monday, everyone, I thought about starting a new life on Monday, and again unsuccessfully.
Monday, everyone, I thought about starting a new life on Monday, and again unsuccessfully.
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It hasn't come yet, it hasn't been that bad so far.
It hasn't come yet, it hasn't been that bad so far.
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All my days are bad: I'm late for the bus, I argue with my parents, school is shit, so you get the idea.
All my days are bad: I'm late for the bus, I argue with my parents, school is shit, so you get the idea.
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When I broke my leg I hope it stays the worst
When I broke my leg I hope it stays the worst
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More like night! I do everything at night. It was a few years ago in the summer. Everyone was away I was home alone with two dogs. Decided one day to transplant some houseplants - just as good soil was brought in - dumped in a pile near the house. Decided to take the dogs for a walk and get the soil. When we went out the dog ran after a cat and I hit my shoulder on the edge of the iron door did not even notice that it was scratched and there was a blood stain on his shirt. After a walk I took a bag and a knife to distinguish the stone from the lump of earth - I pressed it and everything is clear. I was sitting in front of a heap, I was raking the ground with my knife in a bag and the policemen came running in, put my face on the ground, twisted my arms and took away the kitchen knife. They demanded documents! Let's go home and get the documents. They shout over the radio: 'It's 4:30 in the morning! With a knife! There's blood on her clothes! Digging in the ground! Says she's a philosopher! I told her I'd only go to jail with the dogs! I won't leave them behind! The policemen stayed with me for three hours and then warned me if I found a body. I still hadn't found any land!
More like night! I do everything at night. It was a few years ago in the summer. Everyone was away I was home alone with two dogs. Decided one day to transplant some houseplants - just as good soil was brought in - dumped in a pile near the house. Decided to take the dogs for a walk and get the soil. When we went out the dog ran after a cat and I hit my shoulder on the edge of the iron door did not even notice that it was scratched and there was a blood stain on his shirt. After a walk I took a bag and a knife to distinguish the stone from the lump of earth - I pressed it and everything is clear. I was sitting in front of a heap, I was raking the ground with my knife in a bag and the policemen came running in, put my face on the ground, twisted my arms and took away the kitchen knife. They demanded documents! Let's go home and get the documents. They shout over the radio: 'It's 4:30 in the morning! With a knife! There's blood on her clothes! Digging in the ground! Says she's a philosopher! I told her I'd only go to jail with the dogs! I won't leave them behind! The policemen stayed with me for three hours and then warned me if I found a body. I still hadn't found any land!
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Relaxing your stomach on the street
Relaxing your stomach on the street