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Do you ever feel nothing goes right for you even when you give 100% and try to have a positive attitude about life? In a world were C.R.E.A.M. it can be easy to see the pain and strife and lose all hope.
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Well... this is where you went wrong, breh.Originally Posted by Still1Rise
Detroit Lions Sacramento Kings
Originally Posted by Bean Pie Slanga
Well... this is where you went wrong, breh.Originally Posted by Still1Rise
Detroit Lions Sacramento Kings
Originally Posted by Bean Pie Slanga
Well... this is where you went wrong, breh.Originally Posted by Still1Rise
Detroit Lions Sacramento Kings
Originally Posted by Bean Pie Slanga
Well... this is where you went wrong, breh.Originally Posted by Still1Rise
Detroit Lions Sacramento Kings
Originally Posted by SNEAKERKING757
I know this cool story isn't an example of what you meant, but one time I was being extra clumsy all day (dropping/spilling stuff, etc), so, I was already in a bad mood, and I was hungry as fuuu...like, to the point where you're shaking. Cooked a dat dere chicken breast and was ready to devour it after waiting 40 minutes for it to cook. Took it out of the oven, put it on my plate, and as I was cutting it, I somehow moved the plate too close to the edge of the counter and as I got close to finishing cutting, the %%+++!$ plate flipped over and all the pieces of chicken went flying. Words can't even describe how I felt. Chicken isn't the type of food I'll eat off the floor fresh out of the oven, since it's then considered a semi-wet food from all the juices...so, I couldn't believe had just happened. I had to actually walk out the kitchen, leaving the chicken on the floor, to get myself together. I seriously almost cried (srs). Then, out of anger, I picked the pieces of chicken up one by one and beamed them in the trash can as hard as I could (lololol). I don't even remember what I ended up eating, but I'm not even gonna try to think about it, as it's a day I'd like to leave in the past.
If you actual read all this, then thank you...seriously.
Originally Posted by Bean Pie Slanga
Well... this is where you went wrong, breh.Originally Posted by Still1Rise
Detroit Lions Sacramento Kings
Originally Posted by SNEAKERKING757
I know this cool story isn't an example of what you meant, but one time I was being extra clumsy all day (dropping/spilling stuff, etc), so, I was already in a bad mood, and I was hungry as fuuu...like, to the point where you're shaking. Cooked a dat dere chicken breast and was ready to devour it after waiting 40 minutes for it to cook. Took it out of the oven, put it on my plate, and as I was cutting it, I somehow moved the plate too close to the edge of the counter and as I got close to finishing cutting, the %%+++!$ plate flipped over and all the pieces of chicken went flying. Words can't even describe how I felt. Chicken isn't the type of food I'll eat off the floor fresh out of the oven, since it's then considered a semi-wet food from all the juices...so, I couldn't believe had just happened. I had to actually walk out the kitchen, leaving the chicken on the floor, to get myself together. I seriously almost cried (srs). Then, out of anger, I picked the pieces of chicken up one by one and beamed them in the trash can as hard as I could (lololol). I don't even remember what I ended up eating, but I'm not even gonna try to think about it, as it's a day I'd like to leave in the past.
If you actual read all this, then thank you...seriously.
Originally Posted by SNEAKERKING757
I know this cool story isn't an example of what you meant, but one time I was being extra clumsy all day (dropping/spilling stuff, etc), so, I was already in a bad mood, and I was hungry as fuuu...like, to the point where you're shaking. Cooked a dat dere chicken breast and was ready to devour it after waiting 40 minutes for it to cook. Took it out of the oven, put it on my plate, and as I was cutting it, I somehow moved the plate too close to the edge of the counter and as I got close to finishing cutting, the %%+++!$ plate flipped over and all the pieces of chicken went flying. Words can't even describe how I felt. Chicken isn't the type of food I'll eat off the floor fresh out of the oven, since it's then considered a semi-wet food from all the juices...so, I couldn't believe had just happened. I had to actually walk out the kitchen, leaving the chicken on the floor, to get myself together. I seriously almost cried (srs). Then, out of anger, I picked the pieces of chicken up one by one and beamed them in the trash can as hard as I could (lololol). I don't even remember what I ended up eating, but I'm not even gonna try to think about it, as it's a day I'd like to leave in the past.
If you actual read all this, then thank you...seriously.
Sometimes I think this way as well.Originally Posted by 6 rings MJ
Yes..but I know that my mind is playing tricks on me..