If there was ever a time when an individual wrote on a subject, where every single person whom read it completely understood the meaning behind the words, I truly believe that it would be a day when we (as a SPECIES) would rise to the highest level of cognitive activity, to the point where alchemy would not only be possible, but elementary -- amateur, even!
What the hell am I trying to say?
I'm saying that the second I write something remotely close to a rant, everyone thinks it's about them. I'm sorry you feel that way. Please don't.
You know, sometimes, it's based on the amount of ahborrence I harbor for Jenny on 'Gossip girl,' or it's inspired by a situation that a friend of mine is going through. Fact is, it's probably not about you. I had a dream about Lord Voldermort a few weeks ago. Scared the shit out of me.
