Hamsters

I have a firm belief that my life is currently a giant hamster wheel.

I am caught in an endless cycle of mundane.

Eat.
Feed dog.
Go to work.
Stay at work too long.
Call Rene.
Check email.
Eat.
Masturbate.
Feel guilty.
Call my mom.
Play the same song on the piano.
Overcome guilt.
Promise to do better tommorow.
Fall asleep.
Repeat.

This sucks.