this time is right to begin, let's get going once again
I've come to realize that the sadder I am, the more humorous I seem to be.
This is an obvious defense mechanism to hide things.
It's still an odd crossroads though. More depression = more wit. One thing gets worse while one gets better, and you have to decide which is important, even though the two don't have much to do with eachother.
It's like the more times you fall down the stairs, the more chips and queso you get to eat.
And I'm full. :\
- chuckstaton
ps. ...but if anyone reading this has chips and queso i'll will share them.
it was just a metaphor!
dammit.
This is an obvious defense mechanism to hide things.
It's still an odd crossroads though. More depression = more wit. One thing gets worse while one gets better, and you have to decide which is important, even though the two don't have much to do with eachother.
It's like the more times you fall down the stairs, the more chips and queso you get to eat.
And I'm full. :\
- chuckstaton
ps. ...but if anyone reading this has chips and queso i'll will share them.
it was just a metaphor!
dammit.