I tend to be optimistic in small ways and pessimistic in big ones- I think the world is probably falling to pieces, but I might be able to get through it alright, with a bit of luck.

It's been so long since I've been on an emotional even keel that I don't know. And I am not on one now either, so I can't tell. I'm not sure how much I believe in the continuous self. The person I am now is fairly happy...