Thursday, January 29, 2009
Hate this feeling..
As though you've worked your blood and sweat
out to be a reputable stack,
on peanuts as a beginning,
just to throw it away on a stupid play
you thought you'd thought through
over and over again.
"What? I'm all-in."
"Yes I know, I call."
SNAP call and you're down to your humble beginnings.
Much like life isn't it?
Thank God I'm up a little on Stars.
15/10/1989, into fast cars, black/silver/grey, good foie gras, poker, a degenerate gambler. Hooked on appealing visuals and in love with the world's most retarded poker player, Lance.
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