When human beings are young and in the pre-adolescent stages of their evolution, they have basically no cares or whims. Then once you take that step into adulthood, the world seems to do a 180. Things matter that never mattered before take center circle. It is almost as if you have to mature or else you get left behind in the dust. One aspect of society and humanity that has caused me too much stress and anxiety is money. It really is the root of all evil. I never had aspirations of becoming a rich millionaire...it just was never me and probably never will be. And even if someday I became quite wealthy, I wouldn't buy 5 cars and a blinged-out mansion in the Hills. I would just buy a lot of weed haha. Seriously though, I feel like upon every move I make, cash stares me in the face. "Should I go out to eat? Should I buy another eighter? Should I save this ten dollar bill to pay off loans I needed for college?" With the economy and gas being ridiculous, things are not getting easier. I am not complaining. I consider this more of a therapeutic rant. I feel a little better I guess. That is all until I need to buy gas in three hours.