The dark cold wall awaits my crash.
Since Februrary, i think that there have only been 2 week end during which i haven't worked. This insane.
Overworked, stressed just about kept under control only because i avoid the clash and those who know me better let me glide by. But the bubble can burst at any time.
Underpaid. I mean for fuck's sake my credit card was blocked the other day. It's not as though i have parralel lives sucking on my account.
Money offers me freedom.
I have neither at the moment.
Undersexed...
And not even an erotic sidekick to get me going.
The future, at the moment looks like a solid brick wall that will not let me pass through.
Condecending G paints a daily picture if worst case senarios and does nothing about it... Note to me: tell him to shut it.
This life is all bollocks at the moment.
Up to me to make is all pink again.
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