Over the summer, while my parents and my sister was gone, i got a call. When i picked it up, some asshole was saying shit like you're gay, everybody hates you, and you'll never be shit. I knew who it was, so i went off on him. I hung up, put on the Sickpupies song Streetfighter on my ipod and i tried to set the house on fire. I packed my shit, got a cab to the airport. Since i didn't have any money, i walked from lambert airport to Belnor where some nigger stoled my ipod thinking it had Lil Booshie on it. It was night time i needed a ride to L.A. That's where i was going so that i could possibly...
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