Better than Ezra: Juicy
While I’m very depressed, things still happen in the world. Things happened in the past and is going on right now. Things we made fun of. Things trouble some in a half funny and half serious way. One (or a combination of many) thing I called juicy, which is fun to talk about and doesn’t really have anything to do with me (well, a little.) Cannot cheer me up right now. Monday blue plus a fight plus a haven’t-seen-you-for-a-while-what-the-hell-have-you-been-doing-get-the-project-done speech, I’m right now over the valley down the hill. Another newly-discovered juicy didn’t do the work either. I thought I’d be excited reading through it (well, stimulated?), but no. I guess I just didn’t care anymore. Done with obsessing. (Talk about obsession, I really think the subject of the first juicy matter should stop obsessing with the object of that matter, seriously.) I guess I can call it a day now for that one “mystery” which bugged me for a few days can be considered solved by what I got from the second not-so-juicy material. (Oh and another reason why it’s not really juicy is becuz the creator of the source stop obsessing public, which is such a great shame.)