Waking up, staring at my visage in the mirror.

There has never been a greater hobo i've seen in my life...

Hair that looks like tip of a penis. (With streaks of grey in it)

Stretched out t-shirt I got for 3 dollars. Which is now partially eaten by roaches.

I need a dental appointment, to remove another tooth....

Waking up in pain due to stomach acid...

List goes on...

 

But now is not the time to complain.

I must rise.

 

I will go for another 'round'. Which will last for at least six months.

And that is it.

 

I get out of this hellhole.

 

Someone get me out after that.

Or i'll crack the WiFi or something.