Why couldn't we just stay in bed for the next 16 hours instead? We could eat Japanese sushi take-outs, watch endless movies together, listen to the Carpenters, and read Archie comics.
We could be the two-headed monsters living in bed and under soft lamp lights.
But no, we have to grow up. And that is why I drag myself awake every morning and shock my brains with caffeine. So I won't have to feel the pain of going through crap, of wasting my life on crap, of knowing that I should be free.
Free to live... Free to live for something.
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