Oh to be young and free.

Oh yes... I am. Almost forgot. You know, you'd think that with all the things I could be doing with my time, I would find something a little more, well... productive? Eh, who am I kidding. I hereby dub this place for me to rant as "This Place for Me to Rant." Impressive, yes? I thought so.

So here's a thought. Is it worse to believe in something that might not be real, or to not believe in something that might be real?