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>wake up at 4 am
>puppy wakes up
>he starts having a fucking asthma attack or something, starts throwing up what looks like phlegm
>i close the doors to the bedrooms, turn on the light and start cleaning
>the dog runs outside
>my dad wakes up
>get's shitty because i left the dog out (didn't want him making a mess from his phlegm)
>starts shutting off lights and doors.
>meaning i can't see
>have to open doors and turn on lights with elbow because i have vomit bags over my hands
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fucking retard. watch as eventually he'll go "omg escboy why don't you ever help out around the house" as if i do nothing (i basically always help people if they ask me).
i want to fucking strangle him
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he should be fucking bowing and scraping before me for giving him any form of help. he's some useless violent prick who just throws himself into things without knowing what the fuck is going on and just assumes charge and doesn't learn what's going on an runs with his autistic assumptions. like, holy fucking shit.
also he's not even my dog, i didn't want a dog. it was my sister's idea, he was her dog... untill we got him. now he's eVeRyONe's doG. see if i clean up after him after this
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@Jazzy_Butts cheers