Hooray for the madness
I'm going to laugh when all of this turns out unexpectedly disastrous. After all, I do find joy in others' misery. BUT, as we all know, it won't turn out unexpectedly disastrous. It will blossom into something disgustingly beautiful and I'll be here, alone, eating mexican food and reading Harry Potter, waiting for something good to happen instead of going out and making it happen because, hey, that's what I do.
*sigh*
Everything's normal right now. Steadily normal.
One day something REALLY amazing will happen to me and I'll stop feeling sorry for myself. I mean, I don't want to reach my peak too soon, do I? What does that even mean? My peak? So I only get one? And before and after that awesome, perfect peak, everything will be shit? What an uplifting way to look at life.
*sigh*
Everything's normal right now. Steadily normal.
One day something REALLY amazing will happen to me and I'll stop feeling sorry for myself. I mean, I don't want to reach my peak too soon, do I? What does that even mean? My peak? So I only get one? And before and after that awesome, perfect peak, everything will be shit? What an uplifting way to look at life.