Do you ever have those moments in life when everything seems to be sitting at one extreme or the other and you are constantly being pulled back and forth between highs and lows so that you feel you are, at any given moment, going to spontaneously combust or implode?
I'm in one of those moments.
And basically my life is one gigantic, manic-depressive mess.
Yeah, it's tough sometimes. But that's okay. It's just how life is--although I can't help but feel that a little piña colada and a big Canadian would make it much more enjoyable.