I Can See the Future

I make decisions based upon what I think is going to happen later on. More specifically, the bad things I think are going to happen later that are going to destroy me and pull me so far under that I never breathe again.

(I’m also somewhat of a drama queen at times.)

I’ve cried and cried because of my own conclusions. Self torturous, isn’t it? If I’m wrong I won’t ever know because as far as predictions are concerned I’m batting a thousand. I don’t allow anything to wander into the wrong direction. A little forced fate. Maybe.

I’m so in the wrong line of work. I should be a bazillionaire palm reader or something.

Let me tell you your future.