Monday, November 1, 2010

I'm sorry, isnt Michael the least liked one in the family?

I don't like uncertainty.
I think that is the new tone of the week.
I don't like not knowing what I am going to do with myself. With life. As an adult.
I don't like not knowing if I can down a few tablespoons of nyquill and not get high.
I don't like not knowing whether what I'm doing with J is going to work out or completely blow up in my face.

I truly believe the universe is not sending me signs.
What the fuck universe?
Stop that.

This is ridiculous. I'm paying a zillion dollars and my eyesight for uncertainty?
I don't like it.

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