.. just get me out of here and let me do my own thing.

I need that inspiration back that I had a week ago.


I walked through a party filled with beautiful girls and didn't blink an eye. I only cared about two cards and a stack of chips... I dream about wearing nice suits and watches, riffling chips as smooth as ice... and bluffing without my heart skipping a beat... the rest is just details...

Sick life