the life i see ahead of me right now scares me. it's like at the end of the movie when things are left unfinished and the audience is left in disarray. they are forced to guess the ending. does the girl get the job? does she find true love? or did that guy break her heart six months later? of course the audience wants to believe that it all works out for the girl but that's just pure optimism. if the audience really had to think about the likelihood of that happening...well, they probably wouldn't go home happy after the lights go on in that dark and desolate theater. life isn't like the movies....at least not the happy ones. it's full of heartache and letdowns and if anyone tells you differently that's because they don't want to believe that's the truth either. they want to believe in happy endings and fairytales. at best, a good life is one that doesn't suck all that much before you die.