The Loneliest Job in the World
As soon as you begin to ask the question, Who loves me?, you are completely screwed, because the next question is How Much?, and then it is hundreds of hours later, and you are still hunched over your flowcharts and abacus, trying to decide if you have gotten enough. This is the loneliest job in the world: to be an accountant of the heart. It is late at night. You are by yourself, and all...
Whenever I drink — and even the smallest amount of alcohol will initiate this —...– http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/i-cant-do-drugs/
no time for dreamin’ kids
Alex Balk: Weirdest fortune cookie ever. →
alexbalk: “Years later you will realize that Mike’s crazy girlfriend was a person just like you, and maybe the things that you and your group snickered about and gave Mike shit for were just signs that she was as damaged as everybody else and had the basic insecurities that we all do, and actually Mike was…
Heard this while showering and ran butt naked into the kitchen to find out what it was. Here ya go!
Goddamn! I literally said goddamn, out loud after reading this. But you know,...– http://thehairpin.com/2012/01/ask-a-married-dude-bob-and-eli
(And also, it would be for the best if you divorced Eli so as not to continue...– ttp://thehairpin.com/2012/01/ask-a-married-dude-bob-and-eli