The Bass Player

For the first time in a while...

I've been feeling depressed. I don't know what's going
on. I was at work today and it just hit me like a freight
train. I'm tired of everything. Everyone just comes to me
to complain lately. Anytime I have something to say,
they're too busy for me. Let's take Marsha for example.
She'll call me or whatnot and start complaining about her
problems with this guy she likes, but when I start to tell
her about my bad day or whatever she has to go to finish up
homework or something. Thanks a lot. I'm getting tired of
this crap. Whose to listen to me complain? Whom do I turn
to when I feel like I'm going to snap? Maybe I just ought
to and see where I get. I may get my own little padded
room. That would be nice; no worries in the world. Maybe
I'll just gather all my stuff and leave somewhere. I hear
Arizona is a nice warm place. Who am I kidding? It'll
never happen. I guess I'll just have to grit my teeth and
bear it. "I can't bring myself to say it / It's my own
advice I need" - Jimmy Eat World. I hear my bro
approaching, so I'm gone. L8r.