Taken from somewhere
You know how when you're having a bad day, and the very last straw, the thing that sends you over the edge is the littlest, most insignificant thing? Like your shoelaces getting untied or the remote running out of batteries or some stupid thing? As far as you're concerned it's the end of the world. You slump your shoulders in utter defeat and weep uncontrollably at how the universe hates you. You curse God, the sun, the stars, all that is holy and sacred, you condemn all civilization, the very existence of... existence, the atoms and molecules that have conspired to bring you to this place of ruin. You're the black sheep of the cosmos. A mistake of creation. Everyone else in the world singing in perfect harmony. Except YOU. An abortion of nature. Shoelaces untied. No power in the remote. Pathetic. Then in a flash you remember that one time long ago, the asshole who totally humiliated you in front of everyone. How they laughed and laughed. And it comes back to you. Your mission. Your purpose. To put that motherfucker in his place. Rejuvenated, you tie your damn shoelaces, get some fresh double A Duracels, and you plot your revenge.... One day... Oh yes... One sweet day...