About to fight the system that leads to my defeat
wish me luck
hope I don't lose miserably
I didn't know I was afraid of thunder storms
it's the sound that come after the strike that scares me
she's raising nostrils and bending bottle caps with her teeth
hope I don't lose miserably
she's mad
when my options are blue and yellow I will surely pick red
I really like blue sometimes
I know I'm in trouble when she raises one eyebrow
I'm gonna get slapped again
thats how I know she loves me
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