Yesterday as I drove after a particularly shitful encounter with my ex I cranked up the tunes and sang until my throat hurt. I sang 'How Come You're Not Here' for all the fuckers out there that have rejected me once they have got to know me. I sang 'Wings' for my Mumma. I sang 'True Love' and 'Pursuit of Happiness' for my soul mate. I sang 'Acapella', 'Roar', 'There You Go', 'Fighter', 'Shackles' and 'Fuck You' for me. I sang 'The Gambler' for my sister and 'Bright Lights Bigger City' for my cousin. I sang 'Beep' for my niece. I sang 'Talk Dirty' and 'Shake That Ass' for shits and giggles.
I sang and I sang and I sang. And I danced.
As a result, I am still here today. Bring it on fuckwit! You won't win.
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