24 Going on 65

It's the little things that cause problems. It's standing in your bathroom dripping wet from a shower when The Missus realizes that her little sister broke her $100 dollar Sonicare toothbrush and decided not to tell anyone when it hits you, the simple gut wrenching truth that this is simply it. Your going to spend the rest of your adult life scraping for money in hopes to get far enough ahead to take a day off and there will always be something breaking, something coming due, something needing paid and there will simply never be enough money.

It's the truth that makes you feel sick and feel like crying and just saying forget it. It's the knowledge that if it isn't something today, it will be something tomorrow and the only way out is to die. Death, and taxes.