The Sickness

I don't care what you think, as long as it's about me, the best of us can find happiness in misery.

Heh. Guess I'm just not part of the "best of us". Seriously, for all those who read, and care, if in the next week you ask how I am, and I say anything along the lines of "I'm alright" or "I'm fine" or "I'm good" without giving a reason, I'm actually fucking miserable.

Like I'm turning into now.