Hiding

February 18, 2012 · Posted in Drunken Rants

Did you ever go to work naked and try to blend into the walls? 20b1 That’s been my mojo for this week. I’m unsure why I feel like repelling from the world, but it’s just one of those weeks.

No, I don’t miss her. It’s more the world situation. There is something going down which I can’t fathom. There is a repetition in concepts and in rhetoric. No one is coming up with new ideas. The stimulus package, which I am sure will trickle down to my industry, will end up in what happened in the first stimulus package last year. For the 4 or 5 months that the checks came out, there was a frenzy in spending. The people who came to the Club spent willing and I made $30k during those months. Then after that? I’ve made half as much. When the new stimulus comes out, the same will happen.

But that is not what worries me. There is something fundamentally occurring. It has to do with Senators not paying taxes for years. And no one noticing for years.

Sometimes I’m just not sure where I will get the next dollar to feed myself. Or where the next dollar will come for