A complete f.ucking pile of s.hit.

Well, go figure! How can it not be s.hit? I am whatever phase I'm in. Optimistic phase? Hooray! I can get things done! Uh oh, the rollercoaster's going downhill again. Well, that was nice while it lasted. Now those "simple tasks" are too damn much. It's such a pain in the ass to do anything now, just forget about it. There's no hope without a solution.

Oh, but maybe there is a solution! I mean surely there's ways I could work around all this! Woah.....nevermind. All of a sudden it doesn't even matter to me. I'm s.hit again.

This is so unoriginal. I have ideas, lots of them, but no originality. And that's that.

I think a lot of us feel we have no originality. It's hard to see, from the inside.