oh, man, the motivation it takes to leave when every weekend pumps out the same old ssshhhhhmeeeeeeeegma. will it ever be exciting again? or am i just getting old? the bed is looking much more inviting.
you know that old song by EXTREME [yes, extreme] called Hole Hearted, where they say "a circle can't fit where a square should be". I definitely feel like the circle that's just a tad too big to fit into this square that is my life.