Why is it that some people seem to just glide by in life and get all the good stuff while others always get the fuzzy end of the lollipop?
I'm one of those who always get the fuzzy end. I can't name one relationship that was a good one, they've all been shit and the last one (wish wasn't even a relationship but close to it) really took the prize. It feels like my life is a bad joke or something, like there is someone who is having a real good laugh about all of this. I've kind of built up a tolerance for the suckiness of my own life though, like with alcohol... but I could really use for something fun to happen soon =/