It's just to much of no interest and if you fail of doing it better then last the pack of dogs comes running after you with wide open gaping mouths dressing your name in hunger for relief.
You are their target of all hidden frustration, the substitute for reality check.
Just tired and wondering, where did my life go? Where did my soul hide for not enjoying all these wonderful challenges of opportunity? Most important, how can I find my way back to the future?
Jag bars undrar. . . .
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