I don't want to admit it I don't want to have to admit it but I like myself better this way I wish I didn't but I do I laugh more so much more both longer and more often same with the *** almost the best it's ever been and nothing like anything we've seen or felt or been in years every ****** a god's kiss goodnight I know I'm killing myself but we are all going to die someday and what is the point in a long life if it's a miserable slog the whole way? I'll take a few years off the end for a ten-fold increase in joy and pleasure the rest of the time any day all day all day long There are a hundred other little reasons for hating myself for this a hundred little setbacks chipping away at my self-worth but there could be a thousand and it still wouldn't matter they just don't add up they just can't compare to the ache in my face from laughing so hard I can't breathe the feel of her flesh under my hands swallowing me the look on her face when she comes the tears in her eyes when she can't stop laughing at me or the idiot smile splitting my face like a knife wound