Have you ever noticed that even when you think that when life can�t get any worse, something crawls up your ass then makes a home just so it can die in it? Your bile duct becomes a cemetery for the things that ruin your day. You wake up late to find that there is no time to rinse off the crust from the night before. A breakfast bar is consumed along with an unhealthy dosage of mouthwash. You leave the pit that is your place or residence, only to remember three seconds too late that you forgot your key. You leave despite this future setback, walk in the blustering winds and untimely cold of the morning to an equally unbearable classroom that is the polar opposite of the outside, wet and warm. When you think of wet and warm, think of the sticky feeling you get in the back of your knees in on a hot day when you are wearing long pants, the uncomfortable stink of your moist crevices. You sit and waste two and a half hours of your time and your parent�s money because you didn�t get enough rest the night before. So you nod off in and out, never actually gaining anything positive intellectually except the details of the nameless girl at the other end of the room. You straggle out of your educational dungeon back to the pit and clean up what your roommate has ignorantly left all over your possessions simply because he doesn�t know any better. You shower with cold water because some shaved ape has decided to leave his faucet running while he does coke in his room and forgets about reality. You leave for your next class only this time you are more in touch with the fact that you aren�t dead. Another two hours, another empty body to stare at. You eat the same food you have eaten the past 157 days just to go back to the pit to empty it the same place you emptied the last meal. You conveniently forget about the three projects you have to do since Zelda is calling your name. You fall asleep again unfulfilled and can't remember why you are even bothered to masturbate. This is your life, the life you have chosen. This is where everyday begins again.