Most folks who fill their vehicle gas tank up don’t fret about the price of fuel.
They don’t watch the totals on the pump changing so fast that a person
can’t even tell what number they’re on let alone stop at $35.00 on
account of that’s all the cash they could find on their already
late way out of the apartment to meet with their kid’s
teacher because Joanny ain’t listening as close as
she should and for that they want to give her
some fucking medication that no doubt cost
an arm and a leg and just who do they think is gonna pay for all this shit?!
Thank you, friend.
Okay, stay on task. One thing at a time. Don’t go overboard. Don’t dive too deep…