I tend to view events in my life in a dichotomous, polarised fashion. It is all or nothing. Everything, even the most obsolete bullshit, is thought of in absolute terms.
I secretly envy those of you who walk within shades of grey.
On my best days, I am brilliant. On my worst days, I am completely mad. Sometimes I become everything I hate in humanity. For all intents and purposes, mainly those regarding my ego, today I am brilliant.