Right now, as of this very minute, as i type this, it looks to me as if life is just one long depression.
Its got me burned how with this week being looking so perfect i can feel like this....

Oh wait no it hasnt, I'm just succumbing to the realisation that the better it is the more can go wrong and the worse it can get.
Wondeful! Isnt life Fucking perfect enough, then you realise your having a three sided debate with yourself and each point of view is literaly talking back at you.

Just fucking perfect...