God is Angry With Me

I can draw no conclusions,
when all the roads lead to deserted towns,
when all the songs are sung
when the night is a friend I once knew

except perhaps, that happiness is a face in the crowd.

I am no good at maths

This is a fairly accurate representation of my life over the last decade. Its funny how you can pretty much reduce your entire existence into blocks of well-defined emotion. Ultimately, though I think that what I'm feeling is complex and layered, it really just boils down to whether I'm happy, sad, angry or calm. Yep, that's pretty much all there is to me.