Some people are just always so happy and I'm envious. I'm so jealous I almost want to punch this screen. Wait, no..that sounds crazy and stupid. Anyway how is it possible to be happy all the time? What's keeping them from walking mindlessly in to the nearest intersection mid-day and just standing there..waiting to be hit. I don't understand. It makes me question whether or not what I'm complaining about is really worth complaining about. It makes me feel like everything I have going on is stupid, but then I think to myself that whatever I feel is valid and necessary so I guess I'm going nowhere with this point that's not really a point at all because I didn't prove anything. Whatever.
Ab imo pectore.
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