This film - imaging the human condition, named by the Depression. With this condition, we each of us faced at least once in their lives. We are against this dull anguish, nose to nose. We and they - and anyone nearby. No one can appreciate the depth of the abyss where we fly in a given time. We pripertye this state so much that we literally psychologically smears on the virtual wall-problem. At such moments we are not picking up the very words in their hearts, out of desperation not hold back, let go of the reins and say aloud the name of this state. This usually happens when there is no one who would lead us could hear and think about us that we are deprived of taste, morality, and education. When we are alone, sometimes standing in front of a mirror and looking at his reflection, we say it is this: "My life is full of ass!"