My life has run in a series of well-defined chapters, each one radically different from the previous and each one ending with me being totally broke and in the shit.
A bit of 'wow, what a ride'. Except it happens at the end of each chapter.
Now I'm tired off all the crap. Tired of hypocrisy, tired of obnoxious culture of most stripes, tired of muzzies, jews, christians, bhuddists, ipads, itrads, wars, the whole bloody shebang.
So my final chapter (hopefully) starts.
Dig myself outta the crap - that gets harder each time as I get older. Try to get back to where I really belong in 6-9 months.