bittersweet.

happiness is only how you see it.
i don't know where that came from. i thought of that on a sunday morning after i woke up. weird huh.

anywho, there must be something wrong with me. i've been laughing at pretty much everything. did somebody exhale an everlasting hit of marijuana into my mouth when i was asleep? whether it be funny, or if something bad happens to somebody (even if it's me), i'd laugh at it. even when nobody else is laughing or if it's not supposed to be funny, i'd laugh at it. if something truly unfortunate happens to me in the time span in which this grim laughter is occuring, i really wouldn't care. i might just laugh at how sad or fucked up it is. LMAO.