Lets see, Last month I was homeless... this month seems to be make Jack miserable month.

My computer crashed... thanx to other careless people.

I get nit picked on the daily.

My tooth got chipped at work.

My dealer has bad customer Service so I'm painfully sober.

Family... isn't my family any more.

I have frequent Nightmares.

I fear my boyfriend is just going a different direction or has what he wants from me.

I am constantly numbing myself after being mentally beaten for being creative or being bitched at so hard life isn't worth living.

I have a mad stomach ache right now.

I get paid close to nothing.

I get no private time, or real time to think or look for a job.

No one notices a god damn thing i do and it makes me forget I do any thing at all.

I'm pretty sick of drawing this Carl thing just doesn't illuminate for me if I'm not stoned... all more important Ideas stay in my head so one SHITS on them.

I have no money to go out and BE 21.

I better not have to be the fucking COW thing on Customer appreciation day.

I don't see any progress in losing weight even worse does any girl feel WORSE in her transition stage and really just want to be left in a cocoon somewhere far away from people who give you mental anguish.

I am the all singing all dancing crap of the world

But Spider got his tattoo machine I wish it made him happy.