Jul 26, 2005 12:14
A weight is beginning to lift from my chest. I do believe I found a well-paying job. Now the financial prison that is my life may change a bit. But, typical of nature's balancing forces, more stress is emerging in other areas. Great, now I can pay the bills, only to begin doubting whether or not I have anything going for me that is not material? Fuck. You better take care of me, god...or you'll have me on your hands.