Confession: Tragedy
I don’t pretend I make good choices, because I don’t. To the closest people in my life I have confided that one of my great pleasures is tragedy, and bad choices render bad results. I like tragedy because it fits me; I like overpowering emotions and stepping outside of the rigidness that life can put into your mind if you have everything under control. I don’t like to ruin my life or the life of someone else, but for a pause in time it’s beautiful when there is nothing moving you forward except for pain.
