Ive got a sand grain the size of a grain of rice in my eye.

you can blink until your heart bleeds over and you lay in a pool of fresh death--and the grain-of-a-brick wont leave its new found home.

getting rid of an eye obstruction is as hard as dropping old habits...or watching daytime television.

old habits that flair up make me morbid.

Daytime television reminds me that illiteracy runs rampant.

not only do I see the problems and point them out--I add to them.

I sure enjoy my day off. Today I dont have to be a productive member of a hell fast society.

...but theres always tomorrow.