Why is it that my glass is always drank by someone I don’t like and then shattered by someone I like even less who scatters fragments all over me?
Why is it that when the shit hits the fan for someone else that when it scatters it flys all over me and doesn’t hit anyone else?
Why is it that even though I’ve finally hit the bottom and people keep telling me that the only place I can go is up, but I’m pretty sure I’ve already hit the negative numbers.
Can anyone give me an answer to any of these questions without telling me that I’m a negative thinker? Because I keep hearing that and I’m pretty sure that it’s not the only reason. If I had someone to tell everything and I mean everything too I’m pretty sure that they would probably say something along the lines of, “You’re in real deep shit.” or something like that

Right now I’m just ranting because I have nothing better to do and it kind of makes me feel better. I just wish… well, nevermind what I wish because nobody cares anyway and besides, if I make a wish it would go upside down and inside out and flip around in weird awkward angles before ever thinking of coming true.