dare i say, i can be a tad dramatic at times.
or maybe i've just become a bit more numb over a month. either way.
nothing's drastically improved yet ive found bitching to be tiring.
why not supress it all until that feeling in my stomach which im sure is a budding ulcer explodes.
until then... why not play the cello while the ship goes down, titanic style (james cameron edition)
there is ridiculousness under every rock to be unturned
why not look for the humor?
