For a good long while now, I’ve felt as if I’ve been chasing after my life trying to catch up. There are times when I feel like I get up to speed, but then I start lagging behind again.
Most likely, I’m just lazy and paranoid and unorganized all at the same time causing me this strange, uncomfortable feeling of overwhelmedness. That’s prolly not a word. “Prolly” ain’t a word neither. “Ain’t” is just as bad.
I’m hoping these next coupla shows will clear my head. “Coupla”? There’s a word contraction.