I'm anticipating something I know won't happen.
It's kind of lame.
I wish something in me weren't so naturally optimistic about some things. At the moment, my empirical mind's a frustrated realist, trying to convince whatever else it is inside me that invades its space to calm down and listen to reason.
Reality may suck, but that's how it goes, and my mind tells me I have no problem facing that. Logic = supremacy.
The something else has a different opinion, and I need to learn how to shut it up.
Any ideas?
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