God, country, booze and Tennessee. TV, Netflix and the internet. The unbiased love of an animal. An old truck. Football. Coding skills that don't mean shit anymore. Family left behind. I have things...

A roof over my head, a bed, heat. Food and enough money to buy more, until it gets too expensive. A computer to type this shit with. A blog to post it on. I have things...

Remnants from my past that I have no idea how I held on to. An empty pipe that I used to smoke pot with, a passport, a worthless triple vax card. I have things...

And at the end, things don't mean a flying fuck...