"HE'S CONVINCED HE COULD HOLD BACK A GLACIER"



Reality.... an evil bitch of a thing.

I passed out at work last night. I was standing at the cash reg. and suddenly I was on the floor. It was not fun.... though for some people it might have been funny to see. I don't know..... it's just the stress of working two jobs and knowing that nothing I can do at this point is going to keep us from getting evicted from the only place I have to live. I simply can't do any more than I'm doing and it's not good enough.

I feel like I'm trying to plug holes in a damn - when I'm really at the point where I wanna just let the whole thing burst and flood this life away.

I don't know how long I can keep this up.

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