I am tired of my wife because she is causing me massive grief about random shit I do like run this website, so last night I decided to pack my bag with all my belongings, which is surprisingly not very many things, I don’t even think I have a week’s worth of clothes or a toothbrush, but I packed it never the less, and for some reason, I stopped at the door and realized I have no money to go anywhere. I thought about moving to LA to be closer to the stars or NYC to be closer to New Jersey or even to end up back in Mexico by the beach or someshit, but I can’t even afford to go to the fucking bathroom, toilet paper is too expensive.
It all is very draining and makes me daydream that I was taking a nap on the street corner while cops check my pulse.