Come on, people, snap out of it. This is what happens four weeks after the big, New Years Eve orgasm. Happens every year. But, soon as springtime and sunny days return, and your internal clocks recognizes it, BAM! you'll be all kinds of hopeful again. Hang in there.
i change all the time. i never changed into a bandwagon jumper though, so i'm not going to pretend my recent changes were any more significant than my normal personal growth.
many things are wrong. mostly because of human society and its absurd expectations, also its collectively myopic self focus.
I know, with the Occupy movement worldwide, and the world just being in such a state of disarray, and the horrifying election coming up this November, I feel doom all the time. I'm terrified that Mittens Romney (or someone equally horrible) will end up being president, but at the same time, are we any better served by Obama staying for another term? These are uncertain and uneasy times we live in...