Me and my sister: *driving around the neighborhood*
*We see a dead racoon in the middle of the road*
Me: Noooo! We have to go burry 'em!
Chey: No.
Me: Please! At least let me move them out of the middle of the road!
Chey: No! I was probably playing dead anyways!
Me: *sinks down into seat and starts sulking*
Chey: *goes on about a new boy she's after* *looks at me then sighs* If we go home and we ask mom if you can move it, will you stop sulking?
Me: Yeah.
Chey: Okay then.
This literally happened like an hour ago.
My mom said no.
I cried a little
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RISEN FROM THE DED, BIOTCH!
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