People do two things. Some just let life push them around. Others get angry and push back.

I don't feel like a person at all: I am something to be loaded and unloaded, like a sofa or a cuckoo clock. I am something to be tossed into a junkyard, thrown into the river, if necessary. I don't feel real anymore. I feel like I could disappear.

If you come back from the dead, you don&#39;t have the same value system, I think.

If you see me then you know it's trouble so run. Then you see that BlackBerry juice. Fly out my mouth to cover the enemys an kill them.Then I get up out my chair and untie the others and we move out this trap of a building.

Written By Mwire959

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