First of all I woke up and saw nothing but black. I asked what was happening but I couldn't move. It felt like my arms were tied up. I wanted to say something... But I couldn't. No, this is not a kidnapped kidnapper love story. It's just that I can't move anything when I am tired. Gotcha there motherfucker? You thought this was going to be erotic? Well it is not. But as I got out of my bed I realised that I forgot to write that essay for English. Then I realised that never went to school. Yes... Yes... I have a boring life, deal with it bitch. Fuck I see a spider! Fuck talking about my day I am going to get matches and burn my fucking house! Underwater! Because FUCK LOGIC! IT IS GETTING CLOSE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU