i woke up this morning rolling over onto my glasses, that for some reason i had moved from the window sill where i normally place them. they snapped in two like a twig. now i'm wearing my spare pair that i've had for 5 1/2 years. they're completely scratched to shit. it's like looking at the world through a fucking haze. glad i didn't toss them, as i'd be royally fucked right now without them. i'm still extremely pissed off about it, however.
there's a lot more i could type, but i won't because i just don't fucking care anymore.