I know it may seem that I only write about the sad and depressing things that often permeate the fabric of my life, but I am what you call a pessimistic-optimist. I am a person who, expects the worst is going to happen, knows how it's going to happen, but prefers not to prepare for it because it's more entertaining when the shit hits the fan and no one has a rag to clean it up.
I am the person who laughs when my house is falling down, when the dog dies, when my relationship fails. Only because I knew it would happen. Only because ( in the famous words of Abraham Lincoln) " If I didn't laugh, I would cry." and I would cry everyday. Don't get me wrong, I will cry as you walk out on me, as I hold the dog in my arms, or as the crane pulls away from the rubble that was once my home...but it will be short, spurty and then I will go into a fit of hysterical laughter.
I geuss I just understand that when it comes down to it, life has its ups and downs...make the downs funny, and you will have less of them.
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