Sometimes..
..your house gets robbed, and you lose a bunch of your stuff because someone decided that they have the right to break in and take it.
Sometimes, you feel that you've taken so many kicks to the nuts over the last few years, that the next one could be the one that finally defeats you.
And then sometimes you decide, on a rainy Wednesday morning, that you'd better do your washing. And as you empty out the pockets of your shorts to make sure there's no tissues or note paper in there, you find $20, and everything feels like it might just be ok.
I bloody love those days.
Sometimes, you feel that you've taken so many kicks to the nuts over the last few years, that the next one could be the one that finally defeats you.
And then sometimes you decide, on a rainy Wednesday morning, that you'd better do your washing. And as you empty out the pockets of your shorts to make sure there's no tissues or note paper in there, you find $20, and everything feels like it might just be ok.
I bloody love those days.
posted by I Am Man I Am You. at 6:10 PM
6 Comments:
Excellent post. I fucking know exactly what you mean.
Right on, brother!
You got robbed? The fuckers. I'm glad you have $20 tho.
:(
You can come around and have tea at my new flat, we'd have to sit on the floor, but I could roast some garlic bread.
Could be worse...a woman could cut your dick off and throw it out the window of a moving car.
Yes, that would be much much worse.
exactly
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