I love this word mistake. I like the idea that life doesn't start til we leave the garage. The idea we need to pay to exist is not just a funny phrase, I feel it is a truism. None of us are here with silver spoons in our mouths. Many people may try to think they are above paying, but really? Every moment is given to us and we use or abuse it accordingly.
I realise my thoughts here are muddled. I have been thinking of the land hoopla in Oregon, the dumb kid and his mom who attempted to escape the law by running to Mexico, and even myself. Fear for tomorrows as I live today.
I do know this. I exist and I am. Pretty cool, eh?