you ever have one of those days?
you know.
you split some really expensive tickets with your brother so that our mother can go see her favorite artist perform at her favorite venue before it closes?
and then you go out to dinner for your cousin's birthday?
and drink like.....three martini's and have a good meal?
and then we completely didn't almost die in a car wreck because your cousin has a superior braking system in his car?
and then you get home to open the mail and find out that your accountant fucked up and now you owe the government even more money?
yeah me too.
it never fails. every time the bastard feels like he's starting to get ahead, starting to be able to sock some away and some other fucking expense comes up.
—the bastard
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