Why am I sometimes sad and why do I revel in it?

You know when you feel like shit but you are embarrassed to talk about it because you are “supposed” to be postive and thankful for your blessed life.

You know when it’s dark out and you’re shivering and the people you rely on aren’t around, or if they are it’s not enough so you feel mighty sorry for youself.

You know when you try so fucking hard to be good but really, under the covers would be the best place to go?

Well, this one’s for you.

The question this week was a simple one. Why am I sometimes sad and why do I revel in it?

sad sack is super

It’s under 5 min so you got the time.

Here’s a ray of sunshine to stick up all our butts while we are at it.

Madeira