It's just life

I apologize; life is kicking my ass, and at this point I am just trying to find a timeout.

Not to worry, all is fine - just that time is at a premium, and this kid doesn't have the $$$ to pay that gatekeeper. Capice?

When you're having dreams about work, and you go to sleep thinking about it, and wake up thinking about it, and the whole time all you want to do is just go hang and drink beers with buds, life becomes burdensome, no?

On the brighter side, I think my career is going well, and even brighter, others are wanting to 'reconnect' - and not the red-headed monster either...I want no part of that action. But rather, a person from my past who makes 2am bootie calls and gets a wild streak that gets me goin'.

Yeah, I can bitch, piss and whine - but all in all, I'm sure life has dealt a tougher hand than mine to others...