The End

Life. Funny is't it. One day you get dealt three queens, the next minute someone throws three aces and a pair of kings at you.

I seriously wonder why bother. Aside from having an afrternooomngetting plastered I had little choice Today. Now, as sun falls, the demons come.

They ALWAYS come at night. One day I might go with them. Persistent fuckers. Like Jehovahs Witnesses of urine stains on brown suede trainers.

I'd love to have something positive to say. The only word I can think of of zoplicone.

Love you all blippers. You have been very kind to me. Thank you. If I could bottle your niceness and put it in the figure of a pretty girl then maybe I'd have what I want.

Nobody ever gets what they want. I checked. As a selfish man if I don't get what I want then I normally react badly. So I must go. I have an axe outsie and a shit load of stuff I can swing it at until it shatters into a million pieces. Once somethins shattered into a million peices yiou can't put it together.

Thanks everyone. You've been so kind and so supportive. It's a pity goodwill and hope can't be cashed in really.

Life. A game with no rules your expected to win. Well fuck the game.

I FOLD.