Fear is a powerful motivator for some.
A crippling psychological condition for others.
Guess in which category I fall into?
So what triggered this latest panic attack?
The idea that I can’t a) sell nothing coupled with the thought that b) nobody is going to like this piece of trash has dropped my ego down the abyss of fear and self-loathing that I find myself right now.
And like the Dad in the pic above, I’m pretty annoyed about it too. And no frozen lakes either, not where I live. Not now, not ever. Hell will freeze over. Actually they will freeze simultaneously (useless -ly word! useless -ly word! must-not-panic!) because if the island freezes it will be Hell frozen over and then some.
I wish I had my fictional alter ego guts. Antony would know what to do and by God (and all the angels and some saints and a few nuns thrown in for good measure) he would do it too!
Well, I made him, so I can be like him.
Off to query this beotch for all it’s worth!
Oh and before I forget, here is a music video that says life sucks, so what, get over it emo boy!