Those days.
Everyone has those days when you lose every pot.
Every. Fucking. Pot.
I hate these kind of moments because there are two parts inside of me fighting. One half says they're all assholes and cries about RNG being unfair and rigged, while the other half calms me down saying it's not worth being sad about and money means nothing to me.
Of course, I blame myself for everything. Every single moment I feel like I'm a useless pathetic piece of shit .
PMS?
Fuck it.
Tomorrow I'm going to wake up and kick some major ass.

