Sometimes the world just goes crazy

Sometimes the world just goes crazy all around you and everyone gets real mean. Read or live enough history and that’s what you learn. Sometimes, the world, your small world, the whole big world, it just goes fucking crazy and everyone is mean for awhile. The thing I know from my own history is it helps if you can find someone to make eye contact with across the room. Someone who, when your eyes ask, “This is fucked up, right?” agrees that yes, this is fucked up. When you can’t find that someone, goddamn it’s lonely. Makes you wonder if you’re the one who’s lost your goddamn mind.

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