Chub

Something has got to change.


Some how, everything in my life is broken. But not broken enough to be replaceable. 


You know. A computer that works. Some times. Because the video card is going out and so I get only about an hours use out of it.


Or a phone. Which works just fine. But has serious cracks in the back that some times cut me.


Like my shelves. They are on my wall. But the can not be called book shelves. They just can't seem to handle the weight.


It's like I'm almost ghetto. But I'm not. I work at a lovely store. But it is retail. I live on my own, but it takes two jobs to barely make it.


My life is broken.


Something has got to change.

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