32 geezer points

I really hope the mail has done snailing so that I could at least get my missing income tomorrow. Past week's stress gradient been rising with each day of not hearing anything from that stuff been kinda heavy with increasing feeling that someone might have managed to fuck the whole thing up again and lost the documents in mail or something. Even my recently discovered "potential stroke warning system" has started kicking in again in the past couple days with the real physical throbbing sensation of blood pressure inside my teeth and nasal cavity lining flaring up, reminding me to chill the fuck out before it spreads higher up again.

Life really been edging that catharsis for so long with so high stakes, personal and global alike, like some sort of ultimate soul goon...