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Saturday, March 15, 2008
And....... another one bites the dust.And every time I reach out I get bitten in the ass. Maybe I should really give up. Just sit on my fat ass and sprout mysterious fungi while waiting to be chased. Why? Why throw something my way and tease me, and when I feel the urge to get off my ass and do something to follow through with the action, you fucking throw me a red herring. Why? Tis sport, is it? Well it's not very funny, and it's at my expense; so, no, don't really appreciate it; No.I've had enough. No more proactivity for me. No more initiative coming from this chick. I'm not built to withstand such emotional hurdles. Don't build me up just to watch me crumble down. It's not funny. It's cruel. It's Life.
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