Whoever invented hangovers needs to die. I'm sitting here awake at 9 mother fucking 40. I have to go drive my mom home from the hospital. me need sleepy. meh...with that aside; Man versus himself. Man versus machine. Man versus the world. mankind versus me. The struggles go on, the wisdom I lack, the burdens keep piling up on my back. So hard to breathe, to take the next step. The mountains is high, I wait in the depths. Yearning for grace, and hoping for peace. Dear God... increase.