Saturday, March 28, 2009

False Hope

I honestly don't know why I bother getting excited about anything anymore. At this point, it just seems like whenever I get even remotely excited about anything, something really bad happens. It never fails.

I just wish someone would prove me wrong.

7 comments:

Anna von Beaverplatz said...

Oh, honey, what's wrong? Come nuzzle mama's bosom and tell her all about it.

(Is this the thing you weren't saying anything about and were all excited for? :( Sad face)

Robert said...

What's wrong dude? We are all behind you - you know that good buddy. Come on babe pick it up - you are the man! We all admire you so much that we come here to read your insightful thoughts on the napkin!
x Robert

Rusty said...

I'm sorry, have a theoretical drink on me and we can talk about it whenever you're ready. You're still my favorite feisty pocket pal to lust over The Rock with.

jM said...

So sorry. Maybe the chance will present itself again.

Lizzie said...

*hugs* i hate when that happens. *hugs*

meaux said...

*Hug* from me too, Jer bear. I hate to hear you sounding so discouraged. Just remember that you're a super-kick-ass, hot and funny guy, and you'll get all the wonderful things that you deserve. 'Cause, you know, you're awesome.

Jeremy Feist said...

Thanks for the sympathies all! But don't worry, a good night's sleep fixes all. It's just been a shitty week that was supposed to be a not shitty week. Anyways, thanks!