Did Mom send back the card "Not at this address"?

Didums you stub your toe?

Did your pencil break, and you don't know how to get that little dark stuff out again?

Or is reality completely invalidating your political philosophy? Having the truth come out ruining your day?

Your heroes, who seemed so brave when they, for instance, refuted the Geneva Convention, seen to be torturing criminals? They denied people their rights so they wouldn't have to violate them, it seems.

Or is it that no one else seems to regard electrodes on a man's genitals "harassment", and harmless fun for a bored guard?

What's the problem, bunky? You can tell me. I'll listen.

In the meantime, you have just a great day too, dancing (if it isn't the toe which has destroyed your mood), singing, and chasing butterflies.

Arf