After the past two nights of terrible dreams, Baz Luhrmans "Wear Sunscreen," and half a Red Bull, I started to spontaneously cry. It came and went and now my face is drying and I think it's somehow an appropriate ending to this year. By in large, the 21st century has brought more low-grade crude oil misery than anything else to my life and the lives of people around me. More breakups, more fights, more despair, more anger. It seems many times like the happier moments of this millenium are mostly times when things just aren't miserable.
Posted by Matt at December 31, 2002 04:32 PM