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Let's be honest with each other here, I don't do s**t. Like ever. It's teetering on the border between sad and pathetic at this point. I'll be turning eighteen in about a month, but I will not be graduating high school. Instead, I'll be making an attempt at the G.E.D. The test shouldn't prove to be too terribly difficult, but I will be studying nonetheless. My father demands that I attend the twelve day preparation course so that he may save himself a bill on this stupid thing. I don't blame him. But the fact that I have to figure out where the prep class will be held and then proceed to journey to said unknown location via public transit irks me just a bit.

But Garrett, if you're a lazy ********, how is it that you have come to be overwhelmed? I'll tell you how. By the sheer amount of nothing in my life. I wake up in the morning, meet up with friends to waste the day away, and then make my way back home to pass out each night. Recreational activities consist of long-boarding, Smash Bros, and smoking of the ganja. That's pretty much it. I've never really had any interesting hobbies, or special talents of one kind or another. I really just don't have anything going for me.

I realize now why people pursue such shitty lives via ungodly amounts of time spent on college campuses and climbing corporate ladders. There isn't anything else to do ever. Of course, I'm being a bit dramatic when I say that, but seriously. Everyday, my friends and I contemplate boredom and it's possible cures. Everyday we stumble upon the same conclusion.

There just ain't s**t to do.


Boredom is counterrevolutionary.