[Cannibal Clown]

How much do you treasure your life, existance, purpose in this f*cked up world? Do you enjoy going on each and every day, waking up every morning with a smile on your face, saying, "ahh, what a great day today is going to be" glad to feel the rays of the early mornings sun, hoping to say "hi" to all of your friends, anticipating to go to work, school, or be lucky enough to sleep in for the day. Waiting for the newest adventure you will enbark on and wanting to have the same addrenilin rush out of life as you do evey day.

Or...

Are you one who hates his/her life, wants to go to sleep, never waking up again, wanting the world to just fade away, and find another pethetic soul to torture for the day. Dreading the fact that every day you must wake up, get off your ass, and go to school or work, or wherever you must drag your butt to when those saggy eyes open in the wee hours of the morning. Do you just hate your life, hate everything about it, existing in it, and all things that revolve around you in every way, shape, and form. Do you wish that it could all just end, vannish, and leave you forever. Do you hate people, older and younger, your peers, and whomever else finds ways to make your world a living hell.

So which sort of person are you, the one who loves his/her ife, wanting more and more every day, because it's just so great. Or do you hate it, wish you would die and that the whole world in which you must go on in would just go away and leave you the f*ck alone.

Now talk about it.