Oh Reality, Thou Art a Heartless Bitch.
Hope is a cruel, cruel jest. If there's one thing that I've learned from all of this, it's that the second you have hope, that hope swells and grows until it forms itself into a giant fucking club to beat your ass. It takes about two days.
Solution: Be a cynic. It's fun. I swear.
Elaboration: I've broken my rules. In the prophetic words of the Wills, "Shut up and don't care." Living these two simple rules can get you through life unscathed. But I had to be a fucking romantic and break my own rules. I cared, and all it got me was a bruised ass from that motherfucking club of solidified hope that I mentioned above.
So don't ever let your guard down. Don't ever admit to anything and let things get real. Only when they're real can they hurt you.
What's also funny, when someone who is supposed to be your best friend picks up that club and starts doing the beating.
Oh and I saw Versa yesterday. I'll post some pics and details when I'm in a better mood.
Solution: Be a cynic. It's fun. I swear.
Elaboration: I've broken my rules. In the prophetic words of the Wills, "Shut up and don't care." Living these two simple rules can get you through life unscathed. But I had to be a fucking romantic and break my own rules. I cared, and all it got me was a bruised ass from that motherfucking club of solidified hope that I mentioned above.
So don't ever let your guard down. Don't ever admit to anything and let things get real. Only when they're real can they hurt you.
What's also funny, when someone who is supposed to be your best friend picks up that club and starts doing the beating.
Oh and I saw Versa yesterday. I'll post some pics and details when I'm in a better mood.