Even those who believe that no day is a bad day, it does happen.

Oh yeah.

When you take the sword once or twice, in a day,  you are wounded, but not dead.

Bounce off the wall,

Bounce off the back board,

Bounce back.

Suck it up

And move on.

Wait a minute.

Not again.

Another sword?

And another?

And one more?

Is there a full moon?

Have you really been such a @5^$$#$^ up person that all these issues have come to haunt you?

To spend your day in sin and misery?

In the house of the rising sun?

Do you want the truth?

You can’t handle the truth.

The world goes round and round and round.

The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.

You got to know when to hold em

Know when to walk away

And know when to quit.



Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree.

Yeah, ok.

I will probably be back tomorrow.

If I am, can somebody please step up to the plate,

Take me out back

You know the drill.

Shoot me.


And please, feed Gina,

When I am gone.

She hasn’t eaten in four years.

I would love to see a fat Gina.








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