Wachoo doin bein not okay?

Bone-dry motivation, stress and anxiety from work and social lives, it's pretty much getting to me. Even seeing a therapist is hit and miss.

Fuck man, that's shit to hear...
And y'know, I know there ain't some magical wish-granting answer or anything I could say.
But what I will say is this; any kinda problems you got stacked up, any time you need, you holler at ol Eight. I may not be able to fix anything, or have a clear cut miracle answer or anything like that, but I can always listen, tell you what I think - if ya want, and at the very least maybe you could find some insight or even a workaround hidden inside my incoherent rambling.
You just gimme a shout. I know how all that goes from time to time.

Thanks man, I do appreciate it.

Ey, any time you need, I got time to spare! In the meantime, one foot in front of the other.

..... I think I've said time too many times...