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Oh What a Tangled Web We Weave, When First We Practice to Deceive
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My name is A HIGH SCORE and I'm a compulsive liar. Every weekend I am filled with hope and excitement and anticipation. Every weekend I torment my with misguided false hope.
And then a Sunday happens. Why do I do it? Why do I fill myself with this intoxicating yet fleeting sense of hope? Am I adorably naive? A glutton for punishment? Or am I just a Jaguars fan? Perhaps all three. But it is Saturday night, and I am falling peacefully asleep, eager for the morning- completely convinced that we will beat the Colts tomorrow. Good night and go Jaguars! We show less advertisements to registered users. Accounts are free; join today! |
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