When your searching for something to go wrong...

I knew I got blogger for a reason. The truth is, I'm so tired of hearing that I'm a depressing person that I'm going to be sick. It seems that even when I don't want to be depressive, I really am. Oh, and so that everyone knows out there:

I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!!!

Period. Truly people I want to live! I have not been depressed to the point of suicide in a very long time. Furthermore, the fact that I ask how someone else might react to something I said that was depressing, doesn't mean that I am depressed...

AND just because I have a weird feeling about something bad happening politically, doesn't mean that it will screw up my entire life, or that I'm going to go jump off the next bridge.

IT'S JUST POLITICS! and people get so twisted around it and about it that they assume that just because someone talks about it you have to be arguing or complaining. Whatever. maybe what I need is new friends.