Kneeling in cat shit doing woodwork for a man who makes a lot of money and yet cannot pay my salary. The question comes to mind: Who is the bigger fool?

Why is it that rain and wind are more my friend than any human could ever be?

Every time becomes less and less while more interest lays in the simple things such as fresh onion dip and fresh chips.

Listening to sounds people make and it makes my head ache.

Maybe it would be best to give everything away. Sail the oceans or hike the desert plains. Maybe is a word used when other words fail. However, fool or not, it is… all very much inspirational and less and less than holding the breath waiting for a world to change.

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A body converts the desires of work and sleep into sleep and work

Expending and expecting and in this, success or failure

Payday or setback

Rational or irrational…

Who cares or gives a shit as long as the day ends long enough to give pause until it repeats itself over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over, and over…