"there are plenty of things that are worth dying for, but you'll never know until you open that door, and reasons for living are seldom and few, if you see one, you'd better stick to it like glue, yes it's true, it is true, it's true"

8.6.11

Food, thoughts.

Well, i guess i gotta.

Not feeling so great right now. I am typing angrily. Angrily is a great word. Maybe all i really want is some food.

Hey, beloved readers (aka Kate and Weimert...hi!). I suppose we've entered a new world of the Wake Up Kid blog...welcome! Unfortunately today i'm feeling especially bad, and i have several questions about that.

I wonder...am i even entitled to happiness? Why should i be? What's so great about me? I whine all the time about how sad i am and about how messed up that is. But please. I'm such a whiner!! I'm torturing myself. I'm entirely convinced that this is 100% due to reading too many Russian novels.

Also due to some sort of ridiculously low consumption of pizza. Like--never.

Can someone do a study of this, please?