i find it comical to see how often i revert to the jim carrey in me.
i find it devastating to see how maniacally bi-polar i have become.
why did i care so much about other people’s opinions? why did i wait until the end of days to get myself right?
i never met anyone who was in the same mode of thought as myself. no one has ever truly understood my view point.
every person i have ever known has pushed and pulled me where i told them i couldn’t go.
now i am condemned for not doing a better job of making it easier on everyone. typical.
thank you. thank you, very much. i needed that. obviously.