Sunday, October 29, 2006


...must be the most irrational thing in the world. Really! Just look at it: it hits you when you least want it - throws you, head first, in the mud and kicks you. And then it keeps kicking til you're so weak that you can't stand up. And you love each hit, each punch. They feel like heaven, and even though you know it will turn into bad bruses you beg for more.

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