March 25, 2008

Another Day

Too much shit!

How can one person screw up so much?  Why do I always feel like I have to clean up the mess?  I must look like the world’s biggest dumb ass because I sure do feel like one.

I keep thinking there’s really nothing more to do and it’s not worth trying to accomplish anything anymore.  Have I reached the end?  If yes, now what?  Stuff is just stuff.  Caring is too damned painful or not worth it.

Is there anybody out there?