One of my favourite bits of daytime TV was Wendy Williams being trapped in terrible NYC traffic, being too late for hair and makeup and deciding to do the show in her street wig and leggings. She was so good at TV and I miss her show very much.
y’all are letting american individualism melt your fucking brains oh my god hearing a baby cry while you’re getting coffee is not going to end your life. it’s part of being outside. in public. where people are. babies are people btw
Cooking for yourself is where you find out if you actually give a shit about your own life. because nobody is watching, nobody will know, nobody will thank you, and it still takes time and attention. and if you cannot do this one small thing for yourself, then everything else you claim is probably a lie
A man who has never practiced discomfort will panic when life gives him some. Discipline is exposure training for reality. Train in small discomfort now or life will teach you under worse conditions later.