Fuck the World
It's something I just can't understand. Why some things are thrown at you in the most inappropriate situations. I've tried to figure out what it's all leading to, some big revolution or epiphany, but I've decided that the World is just fucked. It likes to play games with you and keep you around for when it needs a toy, or a punching bag. Well World, I've had enough of you and your games...so go fuck off.