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Originally Posted by baddog
I did not even read the entire post and came to that conclusion . . . if his facts are accurate.
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My facts are, Baddog.
I'm being 100% real, 100% truthful.
I let the best part of my life walk away.
She left me with this shit.
I'm busy worrying about it. I shouldn't.
This shit is worthless.
Everyone knows it.
I know it.
She knows it too, and that's why it's here.
I'm working very hard to deny that I fucked myself out of perfection.
I fucked myself, and I fucked her.
My responsibility was to protect her under any circumstance, and to assure that no matter what came of tomorrow, I was going to handle it.
I can see it clearer than I care to admit.
I failed.
This is all my fault.
None of this shit matters.
