If there is one solid fact that is a comfort to me, it is that every once in a while, a person must make a complete ass of his/herself. It doesn't matter if you told a story you had no idea wasn't funny (did that today--and to a group of people I barely know!), asked a question you had no idea was socially unacceptable (that one gave me a lot of trouble when I was eight), or just did something you wish you could take back. Everyone must make mistakes like this.
Of course, some of these oopsies are more significant than others. Making an awkward remark at a party is a far smaller offense than, say, pulling a Darcy and causing the people of an entire county to mistake you for a highly unpleasant person. It follows, then, that to build up the anticipation of millions of fans worldwide for an entire year, only to completely poop out, bitterly disappointing them, is the greatest offense of all.
Sorry, Stephenie Meyer...you just has one of those assy moments.
Because it's so easy to concentrate on reading while there's music playing...
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About Me
- E. A. Weatherfield
- I am a student at Webster University outside of St. Louis, Missouri. I hate when the music is turned down so you can just tell it's playing but can't hear it, and I believe pasta should always be buttered.
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