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In the end…


At the end of the day I have a choice… I can wallow in my own self pity or I can do something fucking about it.

I choose to do something fucking about it.

But first… I need another beer.

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  1. #1 by Evey Marievey on June 15, 2010 - 1:17 am

    Oh, this sounds familiar. Except that in one out of five days I replace “beer” with “bottle of wine”. Both provide just the perfect amount of relaxation for getting things done.
    Cheers to doing something fucking about it.

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