Impulse

Impulse

I'd like to believe I'm still an optimistic youth hopeful about many things, but sometimes, I come across people that are truly impossible.

You Impossible People, just don't seem to "get it", and I sure don't "get" you too.

Next time, spare me the lousy explanations, or the excuses, or any of your miscellaneous crap.

In your eyes I may be "impossible" too, and I thus conclude we shouldn't cross our paths too often, lest we spark an "impossibility" explosion that'll leave us both severely incapacitated.

Or we can do a major fix and have everything settled the Mr. Nice Guy way. Your call.