wake up in the morning, just had one hell of a fuck, one of those we did`nt expect, morning time, the love handles have taken a holiday, i loook good, wear my new keks today, i look good, work is sound, even the customers are being polite, try to get a pic on a post, loads of help, sucess,the day is mine, go play sport, play like a shite, pool play the same, mancs win and a scouser scores a fuckin hatrick for them, to me now this is a big problem, but two years ago someone breathing was a tragedy,i hated me, BUT, it does change and it will get better, sorry if it sounds shite but you touched a nerve.