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I sit here today embracing the enemy in my hands. It is small and yet formidable. It is an evil I have struggled with many times in my life. More than once I have come up against it and each time I was defeated. Today I am determined to be the victor. My enemy is a small can of V8. Using all of my mental and emotional strength I try to will myself to enjoy the small can of gross. Putting the old addage of "mind over matter" to the test, I grimace with each sip, telling myself that I enjoy it. Although I will myself not to be disgusted, it still makes my tounge go "Boooooo". I think V8 may have been invented as some sort of punishment or torture long ago.
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Posted by Tayenawin on 2008-02-11 13:46:47 | Rating: | Views: 44
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