

Everything's a mess.I can't think straight- my mind cluttered, thoughts corrupted, head confused, and heart lost.Everything's a mess.
I can't even breathe straight- my lungs don't feel big enough.
My brain is overworking itself; nerves on edge, heart beating viciously.
My stomach is empty with food long gone.
I can hardly see straight- tears could burst through my eyes at any second. My ears don't hear anything they want to hear anymore. Every process in my body is either moving too slow or too fast; My whole equilibrium is thrown off and everything's a mess.


Steel GripI always had a steel grip on my purse, and I knew that it could come in handy. On a normal day at the supermarket, I collected all of the items I needed, and then went to the checkout line to make my purchases. A strange looking fellow had been eye-balling me for the past half an hour, so I suspected something was up. As soon as I searched through my purse to find my credit card, the man attempted to grab my bag. Wrong choice there, buddy. He thought he could snag it, but the purse was practically attached to my hand. I proceeded to beat him over the head with my expensive Dooney & Bourke bag, and the theif limped away as the cashier called tSteel Grip

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Is that you, john wayne? Is this me?
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Is that you, john wayne? Is this me?
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"Hey pops, I'll take the stupid special." - Zidane Tribal
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Is that you, john wayne? Is this me?
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"Hey pops, I'll take the stupid special." - Zidane Tribal
here is your present
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Never criticize someone unless you walk a mile in his or her shoes, and then when you criticize them you'll be a mile away and have their shoes!
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"Hey pops, I'll take the stupid special." - Zidane Tribal
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