Worthless, much?

The utter pretentiousness of my last quote is almost funny. After the first rehearsal, I'm pumped. I'm honestly pumped about the OAP now. I mean, some decisions are still "WTF"y but I don't much care anymore. I'm happy. And isn't my happiness really the only thing that matters? I read what I found to be quite a depressing little tale last night. It was about this guy who hated his mom but loved her all the same. It was complicated and beautiful (much like myself?) and the end, while not totally unforseen, was still kinda devastating. And it just ended. The name of the story was called "Everything That Rises Must Converges". I'm running out of ways to entertain my captive audience. One other thing. Everytime, almost every damn time something happens to someone and I give them the "Is there anything I can do for you?" I always get the same answer. Apparently, there's nothing I can do for anybody. Worthless, much? UIL People: Think about how you can respectively bring the funny to the documentary. It takes two to tango. "Now that I've met you, would you object to never seeing me again?"