The Bloodhound Gang

The Bloodhound Gang was playing on my iPod while I was biking up this hill on the river front today.
It was still playing this great band while my earbuds fell out and were caught in my bike chain.
Total fail.
I haven't showered in about three days. This usually wouldn't be too bad except, since I can't drive anymore, I've been riding my bike everywhere. Today I rode around 15 miles, and then rode my regular six mile going places route.
The two days before that I was in a play that lasted 36 hours.
I smell like an athletic hobo.
I can't wait to get home and take a shower in the morning.
But every time i think i should take a shower
I think
"well shit. I'm going to get on my bike right after i get out of the shower and become a smelly sack of shit again. What's the point?"
What's the point?
So during this play i was in,
I thought it was retarded during the rehearsals,
I saw something.
I mean there was no plan. Nothing except a 12 page
Script that was supposed to last us for three days.
I thought it was ridiculous.
But during the scene with the director, i saw it.
I saw the purpose of the game, the play.
And the worst thing of it is that
I can't stop seeing it.
It's everywhere in my life right now.