Coffee, Chocolate Shots, Rain and Jack Johnson.

YOU.

Good. You're paying attention.

I had a very profound moment today. (My, my, my don't I sound smart)
So.

It's you against the world. 

Let it be known that there is no one else there with you in that pit, hoisting you up. They are, however, leaning over the edge of said pit, and are encouraging you to pull yourself out. 

(Does that make sense? :| Yes? Okay yes.)

YES I sound cynical. YES I sound negative. YES I sound like an emo little piece of lord knows what but it is the truth. It's you and ONLY you against the world.

See, because I speak from experience. Break-ups are bad and god only knows how I STILL suffer but that's why I had this profound moment-thingy. I need to wake up. I need to shoot my demons down (..and in this case it's my ex-boyfriend who grew an extra head and a vagina..) and I need my strength. No one is going to give me that kind of comfort EXCEPT ME. No one is going to clean up my mess except me. I have those set of people who're waving banners bearing my name and shouting words of love and encouragement. But it's up to me to build my strengths on those cheers.

It's me. 

It is ME against the world and it's not a bad thing. It's an added bonus to know that it's all on you. This is my spinach. (Arrgh!!*PirateGrin*) 

And, honest to god opinion, I think everyone's capable of this. And it's everyone's growing strength.

And if it still doesn't get better, just tell me and I'll hire a bunch of ninjas and set them on the loser who ripped your heart out.

Pinky swear.

(Makes sense? Makes sense. Yes yes. *Nods and walks away*)

Jack Johnson is the shizznits, by the by. He's like, a blanky. :3