Crashbox

So now I ask you; do we ever know what we really want? Sitting in our chairs at lunch, or lying in our beds at night, we strain and dream and cry for all those things which if only we had our lives would be so much better...then suddenly, we are given what we ask for, and what do we do? Backpedal, cringe, worry and whine. We are miserable, stupid creatures.
I don't want to be overly depressing here, so I'll just say that despite it all, I am learning to trust. Probably the hardest thing to do in this world of 'perfected' humanity. I WANT HONESTY DAMMIT!!!! Why do you people play so many F**ked-up games! Sorry folks, I'll come back when I'm feeling better.....