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I got arrested at Coachella, my mom and I both changed our hair
My stalker broke into my house, camouflaging myself into a chair
Mind-blowing conspiracy theories, my brother kidnapped my wife (she freaked out)
Wrapped in a hundred rolls of duct tape, I draw my life

Will it taco? We need to talk
I'm pregnant, we broke up, my boyfriend does my make up
Why I left BuzzFeed, no sugar for a week

It's just my average weekend, nothing out of place
I live just like you, but with a camera in my face
So sneak into my house and see the crazy world surrounding me
'Cause there's no one else you'd rather be
And please accept my apology

Finding out I can never run again, we had to go to the emergency room
I have a rare disease and it almost killed me, I'm shaving my eyebrows soon
We actually got married, why did you think this would work?
I am afraid of you, animals can be j*rks

Will it taco? We need to talk
I'm done, she left me, I stole my brothers puppy
I didn't look in the mirror for 5 days
My friends tried to get me laid
It's just my average weekend, nothing out of place
I live just like you, but with a camera in my face
So sneak into my house and see the crazy world surrounding me
'Cause there's no one else you'd rather be
And please accept my apology

A very emotional message from the grave
Finally telling the truth
This shouldn't be possible!
Can my cat see ghosts?

It's just my average weekend, nothing out of place
I live just like you, but with a camera in my face
So sneak into my house and see the crazy world surrounding me
'Cause there's no one else you'd rather be
And please accept my apology

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