Happy

I am a damned womanizer, yet I am not truly happy. I mean yes I am happy, but I can’t continue to do these things. I make a decent living, better than my brother, but my father still doesn’t give me the recognition I feel I deserve. I worry about my father too. He’s lost without Biff and he goes off on these rants talking to himself. I feel lost too even though I have a path, but I suppose that’s life. I have everything I’ve ever wanted and I should be happy, but I still feel like I’m missing something.