My whole of 42 years I've avoided work and responsibility.I managed to stay alive at the expense of others.
My work history is a joke at best but worse is I'm a good musician who never used his talent.I'm fatalistcally lazy and shiftless(depression worsens this).What am I getting at?Im miserable living with my mentally I'll mother-I'm stuck in a Hell-I hate everything and can't see a life for me.my habits are I never build anything or save or plan,I only squander money or feel sorry for myself.I just want out--truth is I'd rather not live than be this way.im only happy when doing nothing, literally and somehow like being this way, like I'm hooked on a rotten lifestyle.
After writing this I'm open to attacks but that's a given.I'm trying to write what I feel but it's not coming out right... argh

