The Black Irish disposition is a true curse.
I for one, suffer daily due to my bleak outlook on the future. 99% of my life has been trouble free. But, I spend most of every day waiting for and expecting something to go wrong. Then if it doesn't, I find something else to start worrying about. A vicious cycle.
Afraid it will lead me to an early grave. Then I'll have a little peace of mind. But, then again, maybe not. Let me worry on that for a while.
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