Ya know, there are times, that I think to myself, "wow, I suck."
Then there are other times... When I'm asleep.
That's mostly it these days, and that sucks.
I hate depression... It's so illogical. And yeah, love's pretty damn illogical, but it's happiness...
I guess emotions in general aren't very logical, but whatever... My major skill (namely, my mathematically reasoning mind - ever striving towards robotic precision) does me absolutely no good against depression. Isn't that special.
Yeah, that's what I thought.
Then there are other times... When I'm asleep.
That's mostly it these days, and that sucks.
I hate depression... It's so illogical. And yeah, love's pretty damn illogical, but it's happiness...
I guess emotions in general aren't very logical, but whatever... My major skill (namely, my mathematically reasoning mind - ever striving towards robotic precision) does me absolutely no good against depression. Isn't that special.
Yeah, that's what I thought.
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Ever read Johnny the Homicidal Maniac? It gave me something to think about in that regard.