I need to be out doing things instead of
sitting here in front of the computer.
What a fucking hypocrite.
Here I am sitting down in a chair, drinking wine,
listening to music, and looking at stuff on the computer.
While my butt and legs go numb (tingling feeling,
pins and needles). Damn it, I need to get up.
But it's three o' clock in the morning.
What's the point in getting up now.
I say to myself as I pour another glass of wine.