There are hundreds of millions of possibilities. Maybe I'm just in the wrong universe. Every damn universe I suffer, is that right? In one universe, I'm someone who works a dead-end job in tech, and in another, I'm probably not even born yet. There's only one universe, one that I can hardly see now, where I live happily. Oh, what I would give to be there, I would have been so happy. I may have only been a high schooler in there, but it's better than mental limbo. Instead of this... HELL, I could be chatting with fellow band members and playing the drums! Instead of a horrible limbo state half of the time, I could be filming silly internet shows to post to myspace or something. All for a silly band... What I would give to be there.
