SIXTY FIVE

Jayden stumbled out of his room and walked into the kitchen. He had spent all night drinking alcohol, puked all about his room and fallen asleep in his own filth. Then, he woke up early this morning with a pounding headache. It felt like crazy monsters were throwing an iron ball about in his head. As he stumbled into the kitchen, he slowly massaged his temple with his fingers. He still felt very drowsy and sleepy, but he managed to place a kettle of water on fire. Then, he stumbled back out of the kitchen to the bathroom.

He picked up his toothbrush and toothpaste, managed to press out a blub of paste on his brush, then, started to brush very slowly. He glanced at his figure in the mirror and shuddered. He looked.....pathetic. His hair was uncombed, his eyes were bloodshot and the bags under his eyelids were extremely puffy. He shook his head slowly as he spat out the paste in his mouth. After brushing, he rinsed his mouth and the brush, placed the brush back in its position, then, w