Sometimes ya just want the world to stop...

and jump off, feet first, into the black hole 

and not care where it will take you.

I am like a saturated sponge under 

Niagara Falls, getting dumped on.

My cup overflows with things of 

which I have no control.

When $hit hits the fan at work

and home is calm, I can pop up for air.

When $hit hits the fan at home

and work is calm, I can pop up for air.

When $hit hits the fan at home AND 

work, I become like a saturated sponge.

I am a saturated sponge, stop the world,

I want to jump off, feet first into the 

black hole.

I guess I'll have to 

pick myself up,

dust myself off,

and start all over 

AGAIN!