Lately, I've had to deal with rampant mood swings. One hour, I'm brimming over with socialite giddiness, but the next, I'm nothing but antisocial disillusionment and despair. Both, of course, being far too exaggerated to be taken seriously.
Anyways, last night, against my depressed impulse, I went out to a club for a friend's birthday. To make a long story short, I met a lot of friends out there, heard a lot of good music, and had a reasonably decent time. Relieved a shitload of my stress too.
I guess if there's a moral to the story, it's just to do something, no matter what your mood. Yeah, the key problems are still around and still have to be dealt with one way or another, but it was good to get out for a night and forget about it for at least a few hours.
Anyways, last night, against my depressed impulse, I went out to a club for a friend's birthday. To make a long story short, I met a lot of friends out there, heard a lot of good music, and had a reasonably decent time. Relieved a shitload of my stress too.
I guess if there's a moral to the story, it's just to do something, no matter what your mood. Yeah, the key problems are still around and still have to be dealt with one way or another, but it was good to get out for a night and forget about it for at least a few hours.
onetruesephiroth:
lifes to short to be taken too seriously man, and thats what im all about, most of the time. as for my "brilliant" post on the grand theft america board, most of the time i just use what little flashes of brilliance i have to get out the genius of bill hicks.