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Ok, I'm at that point in the night where the beer buzz is wearing off and I'm starting to process what just happened.
I'm done covering up my heart break with anger. As the title says, I feel like today was the 3rd verse in a very bad country song. I spend all week keeping my emotion in check, trying to be negative Nancy in an attempt to prepare myself for just this result then the Cowboys go and sweet talk me for 52 minutes and I let me guard down. Next thing I know I'm coming out of the bathroom after taking a hearty piss and there is a Dear Gullible letter on the counter.
Now I'm thumbing through the phone book looking for a therapist and trying to find my keys so I can restock the beer fridge.:bang2:
I'm done covering up my heart break with anger. As the title says, I feel like today was the 3rd verse in a very bad country song. I spend all week keeping my emotion in check, trying to be negative Nancy in an attempt to prepare myself for just this result then the Cowboys go and sweet talk me for 52 minutes and I let me guard down. Next thing I know I'm coming out of the bathroom after taking a hearty piss and there is a Dear Gullible letter on the counter.
Now I'm thumbing through the phone book looking for a therapist and trying to find my keys so I can restock the beer fridge.:bang2: