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Well this is just not fair I mean my wife leaves me...Rosy wont come line dancing and yet I'm out of order to right a poem about it.... and getting all my feeling out...... Pain!..... Pain you have no-idea!!!All my plates or scattered over the floor I stubbed my toe yesterday... No-one to iron me tie.... All alone in a flat of darkness.... The cheese and me are not talking now either.... Lost me job.... My hampsters dead... No cats to shoot at... thats pain!!!
All my plates or scattered over the floor I stubbed my toe yesterday... No-one to iron me tie.... All alone in a flat of darkness.... The cheese and me are not talking now either.... Lost me job.... My hampsters dead... No cats to shoot at... thats pain!!!
thats pretty crappy i mean he lost his wife or somethin that wud tear u up to
So we'll get banned for expressing ourselves?
QuoteAll my plates or scattered over the floor I stubbed my toe yesterday... No-one to iron me tie.... All alone in a flat of darkness.... The cheese and me are not talking now either.... Lost me job.... My hampsters dead... No cats to shoot at... thats pain!!!Quotethats pretty crappy i mean he lost his wife or somethin that wud tear u up toHe does seem to be taking a "why me?" approach to his sorrows, however. he is also complaining about other transgressions against him, including the no cats to shoot (I love cats, by the way).I am torn up by plenty of losses in my 16 years, including my father, but I have no complaints, I Just simply take it and continue on.