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saw a girl on the street giving tarot card readings “five dollars for your future” her sign read what a deal, what a steal! I handed her a ten, said “keep the change but if you give me good news I’m going to call your bluff and take my ******* money back” she kept right on staring at me annoyed collected reserved and with her empty eyes peering into my soul she told me “I see nothing in your future, just an ******* drowning in his own self pitty and sorrow” “fair enough” I chuckled, as “nothing” was well within my demanded parameters I could eat a shotgun shell have a liver failure die of cancer swing by my neck like a piñata from my favorite tree tomorrow or: live another fifty years never have kids never marry the girl I lov never record another album or type another word which “nothing” fate decides for me I do not care
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
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saw a girl on the street giving tarot card readings “five dollars for your future” her sign read what a deal, what a steal! I handed her a ten, said “keep the change but if you give me good news I’m going to call your bluff and take my ******* money back” she kept right on staring at me annoyed collected reserved and with her empty eyes peering into my soul she told me “I see nothing in your future, just an ******* drowning in his own self pitty and sorrow” “fair enough” I chuckled, as “nothing” was well within my demanded parameters I could eat a shotgun shell have a liver failure die of cancer swing by my neck like a piñata from my favorite tree tomorrow or: live another fifty years never have kids never marry the girl I lov never record another album or type another word which “nothing” fate decides for me I do not care
andy-fletcher
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
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