elliot rodger plays powerball
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ELLIOT RODGER PLAYS POWERBALL, a poem, by Laura A WarmanTRANSCRIPT
ELLIOT RODGER PLAYS POWERBALL " © LAURA A WARMAN 2014 " for Kate Hansen
I continued to visit the website of the Megamillions lottery
It was at this point that I learned about the Powerball lottery.
The Powerball hadn’t yet come to California, so I knew nothing about it before.
I looked at the website and saw that the jackpot was over $500 million!
California didn’t have a Powerball lottery, so in order to buy a ticket, I would have to drive to Arizona.
Erection-causing body. Her blonde hair wet
Becoming a multi-millionaire is the ONLY way I could have such an experience, and winning the lottery was the ONLY way I could become a multi-millionaire at my age.
As I stared at the Powerball jackpot that was over $500 million, I knew that i HAD to win it.
It was midnight when I had this revelation, and the drawing was on the following day. The only way I could get a ticket before the drawing was if I left for Arizona right then and there.
That sunrise, the sunrise of my destiny. That Powerball jackpot was meant for me.
Of course I would be able to live above everyone who has wronged me and rub it all in their faces as a form of gratifying vengeance. That was my ultimate purpose in life, my reason for living.
I spent the next three days in my room trying to garner enough courage to check the winning numbers that would determine my fate.
I visited the Powerball website to see the result.
"At the very first second of viewing the webpage, I caught a brief glimpse of it before closing it out of fear and panic.
In that brief glimpse, I saw that there were three winning tickets and one of them was in Arizona!
That had to be me! It was meant for me. It was fate, destiny.
I took out my tickets, of which I had purchased fifty, and sifted through them to find the one that matched the winning numbers.
I felt dizzy and ecstatic.
I reached the end of my stack of tickets, I didn’t find any that matched.
For the first few moments, I couldn’t believe what was happening. I looked through all of my tickets again and again, and still, nothing.
I didn’t win.
I just sat there, cold and dead, mentally trying to contemplate what I had just done.
I had driven all the way to Arizona just to buy lottery tickets.
I now had no chance to rise above them
I lost.