It isn't things like missing sock that I mean, either.
I mean things that were going to be mine but then suddenly weren't. I don't mean to be selfish, but it is the sort of thing that's bound to put a guy in a bad humour. Getting so close that it is nearly mine, but then finding that it isn't anymore.
It is just as bad when it is something worth holding on to - a source of stability. Having the rug pulled out from under you is the saying, but it isn't quite a strong enough one for what I mean to say.
I don't know what I mean to say.
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