What a cruel joke life is with all the pain, fatigue, asshole neighbors, shitting, ass wiping, pissing, and shitty, boring, soul-destroying jobs. It's not even 9:00 am yet, and I've already shit (and wiped excessively thanks to OCD) twice. My ass felt "less than fresh," so I wiped it again. Indeed, it was confirmed that the last dump required 2 (update: now 3) separate wiping sessions. And there will be more. I'm sure there will be more shit (Update: I've shit 3 times now, with probably still more to come. When will I learn that eating less leads to less poop?), and more wiping, today. Of course there will be more piss. And I have to work today, which will destroy my soul, already severely damaged, some more.
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