any fish that gets near me is doomed to die. i have to go to my grandma's house to get my aunt's fish that needs to be watched by my daddy while we're all gone. it'll never survive the car ride home with me. i'll be responsible for yet another horrible fish death. i'm a fish killer.

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on a completely unrelated note, i only need 3 food products to survive. and those are, in no particular order: lemon slushies, minute maid orange drink and hershey sundae pie from burger king. if i could have those and a machine gun, i would dig a hole and live with the worms...and be happy.

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