Lately I’ve been feeling super depressed, sad, and full of anxiety. You know those days where life feels like a meaningless cavern of emotional torment, and no matter how hard you try, you can’t dig yourself out of the headspace that your life is totally futile?
No? Neither have I.
I’m soooo fine. Really.
I’ve tried a variety of efforts to inspire a different feeling other than hopeless despair. One was to binge watch Game of Thrones, which surprisingly only made me more despondent. I guess super violent rape, murder, and incest isn’t the best way to cheer yourself up. Go figure.
Usually music and dancing helps take me out of emotional funks, but I couldn’t fake the funk.
I tried eating hotdogs, because hey, hotdogs can be good.
That didn’t work.
But then I saw this picture. And even though I can’t say my heart isn’t a black abyss of suffering, I did get a good laugh out of it.
Isn’t Munch’s face so priceless here?
It’s like she’s saying to herself, “When is that goddamn beat gonna drop?”