Expectations

Expectation is the reason for all disappointments.

This is why I usually cast aside all expectations. Actually, that's not true. I expect everything to be fucked up, so whenever they don't, I am pleasantly surprised.

See, expectations are merely ideas we have in our head of how something is or how it will be. Here's the secret it never is. Plato talked about the ideal horse, which does not exist, except in the minds of man, blablabla, wank wank wank.

I know enough to say I don't need people to tell me I'm right. I KNOW I'm right. Being right is not what I want anyway, or that inferior, cheap imitation - BEING SEEN as right.

Me? I just watch the world end. If it doesn't, I'll be pleasantly surprised.