I know exactly what you mean. It’s one of the cruddiest feelings int he world. When you’ve had the perfect day, but once you lay down and your thoughts settle down, it’s back to the same old thoughts. :<
Even Happy people (or just me at least) want some kind of big, dramatic death. Shit, I want to go out in a fucking blaze of glory! Getting hit by a meteor, struck by lightning, smashed by a mack truck into a powerline, or rolled down the hill in a garbage can over a cliff, I’d take any of those. dying a peaceful happy sleep death just seems kinda lame.
No matter how many times I reread your comics, I always feel like one looking in the mirror. Lord knows how many times I’ve wished the very same thing.
I think a lot of people experience that. I can’t count the number of times I would be sitting on the bus and think how easy it would be to dive off the hill. Morbid but true. Odd thing is, when life was at its shittiest, it wasn’t common, but once it started to improve, then the thoughts crept in. Love to know what it all represents/means.
This happens to me, too. Things go so well, and the entire time I’m thinking, “Let me die before it gets bad again.” Of course, when I’m feeling *really* optimistic about the universe, I think, “Things are going SO well, I could die right now and it would be okay with me.”
Because society and your loved ones frown upon the idea of giving yourself a .38 caliber lobotomy. That’s why!
I always joke that I want to get hit by a bus load of strippers and go to that big bachelor party up in the sky. Some days it is less joke than others. Hang in there.
Ya should never hold bacck your feelings for someone, just go for it. She/He shoots you down? Well forget them, it’s better to have tried then to look back in regret.
I know exactly what you mean. It’s one of the cruddiest feelings int he world. When you’ve had the perfect day, but once you lay down and your thoughts settle down, it’s back to the same old thoughts. :<
Even Happy people (or just me at least) want some kind of big, dramatic death. Shit, I want to go out in a fucking blaze of glory! Getting hit by a meteor, struck by lightning, smashed by a mack truck into a powerline, or rolled down the hill in a garbage can over a cliff, I’d take any of those. dying a peaceful happy sleep death just seems kinda lame.
No matter how many times I reread your comics, I always feel like one looking in the mirror. Lord knows how many times I’ve wished the very same thing.
I think a lot of people experience that. I can’t count the number of times I would be sitting on the bus and think how easy it would be to dive off the hill. Morbid but true. Odd thing is, when life was at its shittiest, it wasn’t common, but once it started to improve, then the thoughts crept in. Love to know what it all represents/means.
I can relate to this comic.
This happens to me, too. Things go so well, and the entire time I’m thinking, “Let me die before it gets bad again.” Of course, when I’m feeling *really* optimistic about the universe, I think, “Things are going SO well, I could die right now and it would be okay with me.”
Is that weird?
I understand. I love your comic btw.
I completely understand. But I’m more of a train person. :P
If I weren’t for my partner and my cat…. and video games!
Because society and your loved ones frown upon the idea of giving yourself a .38 caliber lobotomy. That’s why!
I always joke that I want to get hit by a bus load of strippers and go to that big bachelor party up in the sky. Some days it is less joke than others. Hang in there.
Ya should never hold bacck your feelings for someone, just go for it. She/He shoots you down? Well forget them, it’s better to have tried then to look back in regret.
I feel the same exact way. Only I not les. but yeah.