tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512015025364330841.post9159599090428301488..comments2023-10-29T06:17:19.935-04:00Comments on Same As It Ever Was: The Darkness InfiltratesAlexishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367211671814607445noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512015025364330841.post-57437013329624861362008-03-20T11:28:00.000-04:002008-03-20T11:28:00.000-04:00I do this too. I have just the right balance of c...I do this too. I have just the right balance of conceit and self loathing. I know that I am such a loser that I must be the reason for other peoples actions, and I am such the center of the universe that I cannot imagine that it could just be that the other person is a loser. I mean if they are a loser why would I care what they do, and I CARE so they must be worthwhile. <br><br>It is so much work being crazy. I find myself tired all the time.<br><br>PS~I hope I'm not the loser keeping you up all night.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6512015025364330841.post-84015507667134671262008-03-20T12:46:00.000-04:002008-03-20T12:46:00.000-04:00Don't worry, it was actually a combo of losers but...Don't worry, it was actually a combo of losers but neither of them was you.<br><br>Today is the first day of spring and I am wearing shorts in celebration and trying to tackle a long list of things to keep my mind off of the losers in my life.<br><br><br>It isn't easy being crazy, no matter what your brother thinks.<br><br>-JuneAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com