War of Hormones

It's funny how life can stare at you dead in the face and you'd never even notice it creeping up on you, quietly and eerily like some majestic fog. For years after the accident i tried to get my life together, tried to do good and finally when the fruits of my labor finally blossomed, here i am, staring dead into the eyes of life. Isn't it funny how you could hate so strongly that life was looking at you dead in your face but at he same time love it for actually being there and not shut off like your own emotions. Isn't life a bitch? How it can manipulate you like dough and you still love it so much, even though you know good and well how much life is just going to end up slapping you in the face. Everything you worked so hard to accomplish before life came, all crumbling down like the buildings in 911. Life really sucks. Especially when it tries to be right all the time. Especially when it IS right all the time.