If we're fucked up, you're to blame

So today we had a really sad losers club. Not sad in the sense that what happened there was sad, it was just sad because of the topics discussed. Emma has Parsons, I have my mother...everyone needed a Henning talk today. Yeah, it's a stressful time of the year, but this is just getting out of hand. Life keeps giving losers lemons, and the lemonade just isn't coming out very sweet. Henning told me that some day I'll look back and want it all back basically...I wish I could say that was going to be true, but I'm realistic, and I hold a mean grudge.