Going Out For Hotdogs

I hate it

When you look at me

For all I see

Is pain

But what hurts more

Is I can’t be sure

I won’t fuck it up

Again

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    1. Oh my god!!

      It’s actually just occured to me that I was trying to reference that quote about ‘why would I go out for burgers when I’ve got steak at home’ but I thought it was hotdogs!!! πŸ™ˆπŸ™ˆπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

      Ah well, fuck it. Hotdogs it is!!
      πŸŒ­πŸ€£πŸ–€

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    1. Really??
      I think that’s a few folks that have said that now.
      Im genuinely not being glib when I say I’m really quite shocked by that.
      I mean, folks reading my ramblings on an electronic device is one thing, but the thought anyone would think them worthy of actual publication honestly amazes me!!
      Maybe I should look into it…
      πŸ€”πŸ‘πŸ–€

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