I feel like being the only man who seems to be on the conscious when irresponsibilty is the law like we ran out of time prosecuting Louisville and North Carolina and that only enrages Michigan and Gonzaga and we still won't give up on Wichita State. I feel like, instead, the bag of toys that everyone mom or adult relatives would get their baby or kid a better future.
I feel like leaning in for real instead of being an unharmless minion. Certain things don't come for $9.99 like good jobs, good homes, good schools and good cars. But, we run reckless like they are $9.99 and I try to roto the Summer Equal of the Hot Stove League, which the NHL's doing, only to keep it on Girls, Kids, Autographs and Money, which we aren't doin'.
It'd be easy to buy the Fried Chicken Deal like it Labor Day. But, I feel like wanting to know why someone wanting to be in Louisville when they could have just as easy turned pro or D3. Not everyone can play baseball like Norway and unless Norway circuited into The Battle of the Boot and not just a replica, I would appreciate it.
I feel like Game Don't Lie, Ball Don't Lie, Hips Don't Lie, but the Truth Don't Lie, too. I feel disappointed in the Character Witness Division like we need more Jafars, and it one thing to be watered down or if anyone stuff in Target or Walmart, let alone the Target or Walmart Truck. But, it another altogether when we are watering down for no reason and putting bet money on the Lakers Future when a mammoth ego can't make a good boss.
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