Wasted
Renee doesn't get it. Nobody does. I don't even get it. I've been drinking a lot. Probably too much. Definitely too much. Everything just pisses me off. I don't know why. It just does. My name is Jack. I'm on crack. Humph. Stupid. I thought Los Angeles would be better, But I feel like it's all wasted. My career. My life. It's all gone to shit. She fired me. Took her long enough. How many times did I show up to work drunk? Too many. Far too many. What an idiot.