no offense taken.
let the wreckage of my life be an object lesson for you. If you are not careful, the Big Ranger in the Sky will punish you, and his punishments are creative.
remember when your mom told you not to make faces because your face might get stuck that way? Well, it is sort of the same thing. I knew better. But I was going to live forever, and then when it dawned on me that I was not immortal, I was certain that I would be dead by age 40.
well, that did not work out, either.
so now, I am old, and I have no idea what to do next, except attempt to propitiate the gods of war every day.
in the meantime, she prances around my condo in t-shirt and panties, and I am too burned out to even notice.
I have gained an appreciation for irony that I never fathomed.
you reap what you sow.
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