This monster that I have comfortably become...

Stuck in this maze...Damn this!? Again!? This fucking maze talk.
Do you give a fuck? No? Well,that's great because neither do I.

So the fuck what if you're stuck in a situation and,you try,and you try and you just can't get yourself out,who the hell cares...? There's one person who cares; past friend,future, present.
But you're so "lost" in this shit hole of a town...you can't begin to rub the crap out of your eyes and realize, "Holy fucking shit" You're the best 'thing' that I've ever had the chance to come across...

Suddenly that maze you're stuck in,you know,the one you an I really don't give a rats ass about, it seems...better now, it seems as though this being stuck situation had a lighter tone to it,than just your black and gray's.... face it...You were never even in that maze to begin with.

But that god forsaken predicament, is the best that you've ever had....
Don't go and knit pick, don't attempt to blame that person for something....that was never,nor ever will it be their fault.

Now...
.Shower.
.Eat.
.Sleep.

Rinse...

And never repeat...