Some ideas. Maybe a collection of short stories.
I was so exhausted every day that I was forced to cut my own thighs, but my thighs were so unpalatable.
The writing is rubbish and makes no sense. It is commonplace to use words indiscriminately, and it is commonplace to use punctuation indiscriminately.
I would like to apologize in advance for polluting your eyes by writing this rubbish. Sorry.
