Ironically that's a song title. It's a fairly good song in my opinion. All Glen Hansard and that. But ya know. It's been one of those days where everything has been a pile of poop. It started of unexpectedly and went downhill from there.
Feel like giving up and giving in. If you try so hard but nothing happens, why try at all? It just makes you unhappy. I swear to the warriors of Zeus or something, if I get depressed again I will become a mass murder. No joke. But the way life is going, be prepared people to be murdered.
But I'm not giving up, no. More song lyrics there for you. Erg. Why must everything be so difficult? Why can't life go in a nice smooth line, all flowy and nice. It's like fate. Fate is a line drawn in the sand. It depends on the tide of life as to how much it changes. Ahh I love metaphors.
Well this is a short post... meh... not a lot to say right now and purely posting to waste time and make time go more quickly. Someone else needs to start a blog and give me something to read as I'm bored. So blog munchkins. Blog blog blog.
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