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I don't know what the hell I'm looking at here, maybe I'm dense, clicked to enlarge and everything, but finally a damned update. These have been a long few warmish cold days.
Its a sad fucking broken man with a stroller and a face that says kill me. If he had read the little neon sign next to him, maybe he could afford a divorce.
sometimes i wear the kill me face, sometimes i wear the bundle of joy face. the only criteria for my face is that it never gives up hope and perseverance. some people just don't have that kind of hardiness in their blood. i'm the real question here, friendies, is this:
"love will keep us alive"
or
"love will tear us apart"
how about "love will bury us alive"
That guy isnt thinking about love, hes thinking how cheap condoms were three years ago, and how expensive a three year old is now.
also, he is thinking about killing his wife then eating the gun.
also, he is thinking about beer and infidelity.
also, how young he is to feel so old.
also, why some prick kid is taking his picture.
and thats it.
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