In case you catch yourself feeling good
Thursday, 6 December 2007
I was reading some horrible, god-fucking-awful, stuff about the war tonight and I realized that it couldn’t kill my sense of optimism for the future. Murder, death, despair all seem quite natural in the wider context.
While feeling good in spite of this I lost it all in a moment of realization that it’s a mortal lock that someone, somewhere is working terribly hard right now to get a Friends reunion together.





