How about turning the tables?

You don't know what it's like.
You don't know what it's like.
You don't know what it's like to be like me.
You don't know, so keep your mouth shut.

- You Don't Know, Reel Big Fish

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Again, I move in anachronism.

Sometimes, you just start to have the guts to destroy the world when you think about everything. Don't ask me, it was from watching Dr. Horrible. It's kinda weird; his development in time is quick, yet justifiable. You can see how irrational a person can get.

It's amazing how one can also acquire this irrationality when certain situations occur. A small "happenstance", or it might be as huge as a world event. These things, if too much for a person to handle, are succumbed by irrationality.

The point of this entry is not for you guys to understand me, because you just don't know how rational I can't get. Of course, there are slips of irrationality most of the time, but what the hell; it’s human nature, yeah?

But too much rationality can make things worse. You start to put meaning into everything, you begin to analyze and sometimes, over read. It may be good for something, but never for everything. And if small things affect you, thinking about your analysis on something could make you feel like a kyphotic whiner.

So, what now?

I still don’t know. I got a lot of questions in my head, yet answers are gone. In concurrence with a high school friend, all things in the world really depend on something. And with the circumstances and thinking I just shared, it really depends on a human's environmental factor.

What to do?

I don't have a clue.

God, give me objects with blue paw prints.