i think the ovewhelming nature of all this packing is starting to slowly make me go mad. seriously. it's unbelievable. so much shit. so much unnecessary clutter and crap. last night I just said "fuck it" and quit. Now here I am unrested (again) and bound by this daunting feeling of repsonsibility. The boxes must be filled, damn it! No more bailing (I've been bailing all weekend).
arrrrrgh! the gypsy's getting angry again!
ok. ranting for the morning done. thanks.
arrrrrgh! the gypsy's getting angry again!
ok. ranting for the morning done. thanks.