Many times in my life I have felt a need to just drop whatever I was doing at the time and pick up my life and start over.
My life has always been mobile so as to go wherever the Lord of mycreation might will me to go. Today it is almost 10am. I am sitting in the the second to the front row of the lef t side. People are slowly coming in and I am glad to be here. I am hungry and I am scared that this cycle will not come to an end. I have no food and no where to turn for help.
I remember a simular incident happened when Doug was still alive. My ex-wife Kansa decided to spend our entire food budget for the