Friday, April 10, 2009
After all the swinging,
after all the hands that couldn't hold up,
after playing unlike I've ever played before,
things still don't work out,and it just keeps getting worse on my end.
Busted online, after tilting
Now, I have no cash, no morale,
and no drive to continue any further.
Somehow, my life will never work out the way I plan,
like a mosquito constantly flying into glass.
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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