It's the first show that I ever really loved and got into while it was current. I mean, the first EVER. What sucks is that today at work I finally finished watching the last episode of Firefly, thought about how much it must have sucked for fans of that show when it was canceled, then headed on over to abc.com to see if there were any new episodes of Pushing Daisies up, only to experience the hypothetical situation that had been playing in my mind five minutes before.
Sigh. The most positive, feel-good show on TV will soon be no more. I'm embarrassingly sad over this. But canyou blameme?
I can't help it. I really can't. This makes me cry like a little girl.
You know you cried too.
Well, in other news, massage therapy school at Calhoun begins this month. At the end of two semesters I will be able to massage the hell out of all of y'all. I'm uber excited. Getting the keys to a new home we're renting in Knox Creek in the morning. Feel like I'm slowly but surely rejoining the general population. If I can just get through this month. Please God, just get us through this month.
I'm worse than anyone I know about opening up to people. I'm the one that's supposed to be there for everyone else -- I don't tell people when I'm upset. That's just how it works. Too bad the only person I feel like I could be able to truly talk to is the one I need to talk about.
Really. One would think that I would have changed somewhere over the course of five years.
Your life is guided by the concept of Existentialism: You choose the meaning and purpose of your life.
“Man is condemned to be free; because once thrown into the world, he is responsible for everything he does.”
“It is up to you to give [life] a meaning.”
--Jean-Paul Sartre
“It is man's natural sickness to believe that he possesses the Truth.”
--Blaise Pascal
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