Lament Or Celebrate The Inherent Insatiability Of Existence (30 Words Or Less)
Yep, that's what I said: 30 words or less. Exciting, right? Isn't it simply better to be restricted? To have rules to follow or even to break. After all, to accomplish something by limited means is a far more agreeable feat than to face the queasy expanse of a blank slate, is it not?
Shoes on a table
I gorge myself until my dining hall stands bare, justly so admiring my work, relaxing in my chair, waiting happily for the inevitable refilling of my cup.