Dulfite said:
When you get up each morning, somewhere between spitting out the toothpaste, spraying Big Sexy Hair on your head, and reading Don Quixote in Latin for 5 minutes, do you ever just stare at yourself in the mirror and quake in awe at your superiority to the rest of us? |
Nope: just before actually beginning the work day, I curl up into the fetal position and cry in awe at the pitiful state of it all and how meaningless existence is, especially mine with my failed channel and my dead-end fulltime job that reminds me neither of my life's avenues are worth dying for.
