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More Stall Tactics.

The patience level for things is not very high right now, and it's not going to be any clearer come tommorow or wednesday.. it's time to light a fire under some people's asses. As sick of fighting as am i know that i have to continue to fight and battle because without that I am nothing and the darkness that prevails in my life wins... I'm not happy that my life is this way, but it has made me a warrior and a fighter and I am not someone that will ever fucking back down. time to prove that to some people.... and let the chips fall where they may.

Current Mood: Sad.
It's not whether you get knocked down, it's whether you get up.

Fight one more round. When your arms are so tired that you can hardly lift your hands to come on guard, fight one more round. When your nose is bleeding and your eyes are black and you are so tired that you wish your opponent would crack you one on the jaw and put you to sleep, fight one more round ? remembering that the man who always fights one more round is never whipped.

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