Have you ever set yourself up for the biggest kick in the balls ever? I’m talking way beyond going out on a limb, eggs in one basket, bridges burning and the kitchen sink flying through the air.
I’m talking about living in such denial of an event eventually happening, that when it does, it’s like… you have no reaction because it was just, so, not in your sphere of reality. There is no point of reference to have any comprehension or reaction.
I should be bent over gasping for breath, in pain. But I just do not get it.
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