During work break I sat outside and rolled the dead skin off my feet. I know I need to shave under my arms cause I can almost braid the hair. I am lower than a snake's belly and don't know why.
Just had to say that....don't know what direction I am going nor where I will end up but life ain't fun right now.
This day, this moment...
Don't worry I am not takin' a Michael Jackson cocktail nor a Janice Joplin snack nor would I do a shot gun tonsillectomy or slice my wrist with the Old Hickory. Life is never that bad but I sure am tired of feeling down.
I tried painting and all it did was make me realize I am not an artist. I trying petting my horses and almost got stepped on. Hell, even my dog barked at me and a cat bit me. I am not fit company for man nor beast.
Now I've said it, I shall let it go.