Today i entered the pit of depression that is the lunch room...again... as i opened my brown bag of despair i pulled out my peanut butter sandwich that my mom packs me every day...bitch... but today... my sandwich was covered in death, surrounded in a brown ring of conformism that the sheep of society call "crust." i instantly bursted into tears and ran into the bathroom, caressing my legs as if they were my brown teddy bear and sobbed the night away... oh the pain...