I'm dead broke, but somehow I'm as free as I've ever been. I'm spending money on something with substance. Something I love, and feeling good about helping out other people before helping myself. Sure I get some sort of incentive out of it, call it bartering if you will. Sure some of my bills haven't been paid. Child Support is a bitch and I wish I could move to Canada or just plain not pay it. Having an extra $330 to just save for a rainy day or when problems occur in my life sure would be sweet. And sure I'm scrounging for money, selling things I don't use anymore or care for, for the means of surviving. But fuck it, I LOVE IT.
I'm sure I would change it. You know it's all about the m-o-n-e, y must everything revolve around the penny? c/o Mountain Bros.
It's 2am, work at 7. Pce kids.
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