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Swinging The Mood

April 15, 2010

This is your daily source of emotional prescription. If symptoms persist consult your boyfriend.

 

I’ve Got The Yips 

Got a lot on my mind lately, this, that, those kinda stuff that just keeps on runnin’ and runnin’ ’til my mind almost drops dead from it all. Growing up used to be fun…now it’s  still quite like a game but one you can never seem to win anymore. What in the world just happened? I can be whatever I…I’m frustrated but I’ll never stop trying. Think of me as a persistent allergy or contender or caterpillar and I’m gonna keep going at your leaf and flowers until I get what I want. I think I’ve got the yips. All the greats get over it. I should be able to get over the yips and rise above the ashes. Second guessing what I can and cannot do is the worst of them all. But like the famous jagger puts it, you can’t always get what you want but if you try sometimes, you just might find, you get what you need.

 

 

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