Of all things to choose, you had to choose to be Nice Guy - not just any nice guy, but the one that doesn't finish
It's good to be bad
Even Bullfrog knew that! Did i mention also you get the mistresses?
Matriach wanted to talk - but it's not needed. Talking doesn't solve anything. Fact, no one can solve anything. It's do or die - that is the mantle given. At this point of time, it points to die
There are times when either crossing the roads to office or on the drive home, i choose die, because really - what is the point of living?
There doesn't even seem to be any point anymore to be daily tormented mentally and emotionally. Death's cold embrace is indeed a welcome at these times (which is most of the time anyway)
Maybe i'll just find a tree and sit under it and die, just like Elijah did. I just have to make sure there aren't any @(#&! birds in the tree.
Net still borked
Losing license soon
Emotional Agony
Mental Distraught
Bring the rain. Maybe the rain will hide them when they fall - again
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