The compelling feeling that things will get better, even if they wont. Granted this isn't vary affective and I've gone insane a couple of times already, but at least it works a little.
This. Though sometimes I think it drives me a little bit insane too.FargoDog said:Writing music. I would be a complete mess otherwise.
Sounds awesome man, much luckSimuLord said:I live alone, I don't watch TV, don't listen to political pundits and/or talk radio, and I've got a light at the end of the tunnel---in 613 days I'm moving home to Boston to start my life for real (yes kids, you too can be in your mid-thirties and finally figure out what you want to be when you grow up!)
Every married woman I went to high school with wants to set me up with her single friends when I get back home, too! My friend Louise, a schoolteacher, says "I bet my younger, gorgeous coworkers would love a guy like you!"
So that's what keeps me sane. If I felt like I was gonna be stuck in Reno for the rest of my life working shitty call center or casino jobs, I'd have killed myself...and people wouldn't be like "how could he do that?!", they'd be more like "least surprising news I've ever heard." This place is nicer in Fallout 2.