Steve’s Hammer

“One of these days I’m gonna lay this hammer down
And I won’t have to drag this weight around”

In other news.  I went to the hardware store yesterday.  Bought me a hammer.  Maybe its my subconscious saying to me that after 30 years some shit is bound to break down.  although I doubt a fucking $10 neon green hammer is gonna help my goddamn liver. Or repair it for that matter.  More I come to realize that quite often my subconscious doesn’t know shit.  It does feel good to own my own hammer though.  Don’t know why. It just does.  been bumming around the house today trying to come up with a reason to use it.  No luck. Next time I will make a conscious decision  to pick up some nails…?

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