Home & Alone

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I love being alone at home:
-i can shout
-mess up things
-do what the hell i want
...
But when my parents forget something and they gey back home this happens:

*dad sees me in the couch jumping, rock music really loud, me shouting the song*

Dad: oh my god, what have we done

Me: *doesnt give a fuck and keeps on shouting*

Dad: *closes door with key*

Me: Hello Darkness My Old Friend
*Drama* *sniff*

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