Nov 01, 2004 19:57
You know when you read Othello, and the whole time you're thinking to yourself, Othello, why are you such a colossal dumbass? Why are you believing some trivial circumstantial evidence over the person who is completely in love with you and would do anything for you? Desdemona gave up so much for you already, how can you be so quick to forget all that, you fucktard?
Anyways, that more or less describes my day (circumstantial evidence, pessimistic assumptions, and baseless doubts included). Fortunately, my own situation did not result in me strangling someone on a bed, only in me looking and feeling, rightfully so, like a complete dumbass. Which I am. Tonight.
Dumbass, dumbass, dumbass.