When my mind is occupied by black and white everyday crap, things are just ok. The second it ends, thats when trouble begins. And so much emotions run through the shell of the body that stands here and writes this. I long to be someone consistant, one who has friends, one who doesn't view the world we live in as so untrustworthy and cruel. But for now, I will try and distract to get through another portion of this day....but it sucks and I hate this, all of it.