I Am Supreme

: Spit

Both physically and mentally exhausted.

The plot is basically straightened out, just need to go down.

However, there is no feeling in writing these days.

The taste is the same as chewing wax.

I have to pile up a bunch of things at home.

The old man of the year saw this yard, and it was really good. I know that there is no formality, but I still bought it.

Because? First, the environment is good, big enough, 17 eight acres.

Second, cheap.

Third, although there are no formalities, in the fifteen or six-year period, there are many people here and there are thousands of households. I haven’t been doing anything.

I bought it, so I broke it, so I demolish it.

This is the case, the policy is here, only the bad luck. I think.

However, the old man couldn’t get through the heart, and when he was old, he was too worried and thought he had squandered his son’s money.

I can't find a few buddies to take care of, to do my best, to lie to the old man: At that time, the family lost business, we actually gave the first money, the other did not give, the money is not much There are hundreds of thousands. It doesn't matter, the house is gone, but the things that can be dismantled can still sell for two or three hundred thousand. It costs little, it doesn't matter.

Well, the father is dubious here, it is exhausted.

However, the wife is distressed, I have lived this time... Well, I only have three words to describe: I want to die!

Millions of people, just like this...

Then, I can only vent my sorrow.

Otherwise, do it.

I don't dare to go home now, you know no.

Man, difficult!

It’s really hard!

In this life, I have compiled countless lies and continue to edit.

The anecdote is squatting by myself.

Can't help, you have nothing to say!

I can't live, I passed, okay, brother, lend me some money?

Now, there is only one feeling: both physically and mentally tired!

There is a desire: in the next life, Laozi is definitely not a man!

I will be a woman in my next life! No matter what, don't worry, just complain!

Men don't make money: no ability, no interest, no future, no ambition!

Women don't make money: her family can't! Her family is idle! Her man is stupid! Her man can't afford even his wife and children...

Today, I am alone, to the comrades' pub, I have a few dishes, I want a bottle of wine. I want to vomit and bitter, but the war is very friendly, I drink it myself.

Then he locked the door and drank it while drinking.

Who is Laozi owed?

What have you done in your life?

What's special! This life is actually a man!

I personally have to lock the door!

What is this special...

Finally, thank you: I thank the old man for never watching the internet!

Thanks my wife for never watching the internet!

Otherwise, I have no spit in the bitter water...

Then recommend two songs:

First: The man is tired.

Second: I want to be quiet.