Dinner?
winner winner chicken dinner.
I feel more like the chicken dinner than the winner. Fuck! thats not good at all. Fucking bad. Bananas. Chicken fajitas bad!
I sometimes wonder when the cards are going to turn, or if it's just ment to be to fail. No it's not!
It's me.
First step:
admitting.
Second step:
Accepting
Third and last step:
change it or find an other way.
I like to wish. I like to dream. I like to win. I hate to lose.
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