A lot of things don't work out. A lot of things get left behind, no matter how you want things to figure -- if it's not on the cards you simply can't bluff you way through. A poker face wont save you, not a bit. You can fake it long enough but in fifty years time you'll look back and wonder what the hell you were thinking. So you might as well struggle now while you're bones don't hurt and your arse ain't torn. Don't be burdened by bad people, don't accept lesser than what you worked for, don't do shit for free and don't be any mans fool. 

I've been sleeping a whole lot, not that pleasant slumber good looking people have; the kind that sits heavy and gloopy in your chest like vomit frosting -- thats my style. I guess i'm over worked from dreaming faster than i can move. I start a new job, i moved, it's 109* god damn heinous degrees outside and i have too many books. Not only that but i have to bite the proverbial and start driving again. Never had to, so that's a hard feat for me. I don't like it. A ketch in the Bristol Channel, well sign me the fuck up. But a brand new ford truck on roads wider than a whores ham sandwich and colour me fecking shitting myself. So, thats one thing i gotta do. Grow the hell up. What about you? Whats a thing you need to do? 

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