It's Not Going to Stop

You know that feeling when you're doing a million things at once and it seems like each one of those million things is conspiring against you to break you down? I'm not even talking about major issues here, well I should say that it could be major issues but it doesn't have to be. Think about how annoying it is if while you're getting ready for work and you can't find something you need; sure it'll bother you but you're not going to kill anyone. However, while brushing your teeth you get a little toothpaste on your shirt--don't bother using water or water and soap or baby Jesus' tears to get that shit out because nothing will get it out besides a trip through the washing machine. If you've survived those two incidents, good for you but it ain't over yet. On the way out the door, you drop your keys while your hands are full...it's not going to stop.

I know I mentioned homeless people in the last post and I don't won't to turn this into a homeless people blog but I have to bring it up again. Today I saw a homeless woman lying on the ground using her bags as a pillow while she stared into space. It is hard to imagine what it would feel like to have nothing to look forward to. Think about it; if you literallyhad nothing to look forward to...it would be awful. So I walked by her and the fact that I walked through her sight of vision didn't seem to shake her up at all. I imagine that is hard to break someone's concentration when they have nothing to look forward to.