Speaking of little pieces...
that fall...
this past week has not felt very good. i am constantly worried about losing my job, my family, my sanity. well, okay, so my sanity is holding on by a thread but thats not the point. i just feel this unbelievable desire to just give up, or give it all up. i dont know why i feel so trapped in my life. hopefully, this is just a product of the crazy weather and it (too) will pass.
i also thought up an idea for a story. its called "alice and the gladiator" and its based on rose-coloured memories of a night long ago, or at least, 10 years? we'll have to see about that one though, since i cant seem to stick with any idea for a long period of time.
peace out homies.