TOOLS

And the world continues to happen whether we like it or not. I want to change it, manipulate it, own it, but I just can’t seem to grasp how to do it. I have the tools to work with, but every time I think I can get it fixed there always a new tool for a new situation. I have become a tool collector—a useless fucking tool collector. A jack of all trades, master of nothing.

Why are people different? Why are people insecure? Why do people try to bring everything they have—emotional, physical, financial—to ruin you.

As long as there are people there is drama that is the ultimate truth.