Bitter Evening

Why are there always so many pennies around? Everywhere I look: pennies. On my desk, on the floor, in the bathroom, by the kitchen sink. Everywhere. I fell asleep one night with a penny on the bed and woke up with a green circle on my ass from my skin reacting with the copper. Every.fucking.where. And it's not like I can even use them to pay for shit or in vending machines. God damn pennies; fuck pennies.