Too bad life is so mediocre... I say this at the risk of sounding trite, but it is isn't it? to quote The Postal Service, "I've been waiting since birth to find a love that would look and sound like a movie." Aren't we all? Is it immature to expect life to be so bright and interesting? Personally I find it better to expect it to be so and constantly be dissapointed than to resign myself to a life of bland greyness... It's a never ending battle, and today I'm losing 
The grey creeps in while I sleep...
The grey creeps in while I sleep...
I prefer the comfort of mediocrity to the dissapointment of a bright moment turning gray. Each time I feel like I am really making a new connection or living a moment that I can really feel, it turns to dust in my mouth and leaves me feeling dirty.
At least we aren't in the middle of a war of being persecuted by religious zealots or dying of famine or something right? Sigh