Triggers...

These I do not like because I never know when they are going to happen. I walked around for a good part of my life looking down. I found a lot of stuff doing that. Broken chains, ear rings, a stone or a twenty floating in a puddle when I had no money. They were just shiny pretty things to me. I put them in my pocket and then forgot about them. Poverty makes a person think...where did I put all these things? At the pawn shop I got money for looking down. YES! I was so excited when I got home. I have enough money to pay the car insurance. This did not go over well with my roommate. "We have to think about the internet bill." We? Heh. Trigger... We means me. I've been down this road before.