“The answer is, there is no answer.” « thisiskatiefay

The point is, there is no point.
Well, there was one…but I lost it somewhere in between all the bullshit that goes on in my daily life, despite the fact that I do absolutely nothing with it.
I meant to write on this everyday, but I have commitment issues, I guess. Or something much less serious, like a short attention span. I tend to exaggerate things, especially my problems.
My comma usage annoys me. But you know what annoys me even more?
Other people's lack of comma usage. I learned about commas no later than in the second grade, and  I'm pretty sure I went to a D or F school. You must've skipped school that day to watch Pokémon. Or probably Digimon, since that show was absolutely retarded compared to Pokémon.
Yeah. I just called you a delinquent and simultaneously insulted your taste.
Oh look, I just pointed out myself being funny like really obnoxious people do. Oh well.
Anyway.
Emotion complicates everything. I remember not feeling for a long time, and nothing was ever as difficult as it is now. The worst you ever got was just getting stuck. You know?
But now, with feeling, not only do I have to pay attention to what's actually happening, I have to pay attention to everyone's reaction, and on top of it, my reaction, which I never even really had before I had feelings. I don't ever remembering being surprised or hurt or anything. And it was so much easier.
But then again, I wouldn't trade the circumstance of my feeling for the world.