We all have twisted and tangled fates, life is just a race to see who can untangle theirs first and achieve tranquillity. In years time we shall boast about girls and guys we have bedded and the weight of our wallets. Those who are lucky will seek and find their other half and endeavour onto marriage as the rest squander finding emotional satisfaction from the small fish that still remain. If life had been a poker game, fate is an obnoxious dealer whose cards are rigged as much as they are stained and faded from prolonged repeats. We accuse fate of cheating – but who’s rules is fate playing by? We are simply lead to believe we all get what we deserve, it’s easier that way.