I Will Never Worry About Money
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Date: October 15, 2009 10:26AM
It dawned on me last night before bed. I could hardly sleep. Just changing positions, tossing. Flipping my pillow. Glancing at the clock, hoping it wasn't getting too late. The girl I loved never texted me back.
And it dawned on me. A blanket of comfort. A comforter. I realized I will never be poor. Never in my life would I ever have to worry about, or struggle with money. It is a calming feeling. It was surreal. The notion had always been there, far in the back of my head. My subconscious. But I wouldn't let it rise to a position of prominence as it would only serve to stifle my personal and professional development.
Though now I have let go. And let the thoughts, and implications run over me. Around me, and through me.
But in the middle of the night I worry. I wonder is it right. Should I evolve towards some sort of hedonistic lifestyle, or remain grounded. A common man. A blank oval face moving among the masses. Putting up with the day to drudgery of the modern suburban nightmare. Or should I just blow my brains out with my dad’s old shotgun and the shells he keeps in the upstairs hall closet.