Gripes with life start with something small, here was my day... yesterday. Pants. pants, something I wear on my legs and never think twice about. I went to grab some pants for the day. there was a pile I would grab pants from and in the pile was pants that fit, pants that didn't, and some I just didn't plain like. I only found two types. Deeper in the pile I went. quickly I got drowned in a sea of cloths. I found despair and insomniac-like thoughts. my day was ruined from the beginning.
