nothing on this earth bums me out more than those giant water bottles with little motivational phrases printed on the side to encourage you to drink more water
fuck thanksgiving and any of you buying a damn turkey from the god damn grocery store im going to break both of my wrists lifting these giant ass frozen ass birds
if we, as a society, have decided restaurants need to be as dark as possible for some reason im going to need someone on staff at every establishment to 1. hold my hand so i don’t bump into stuff 2. read me the entire fucking menu
when i lived in richmond there was a period where i would run all the way home every time i was drunk until one day at work my coworker asked me why i was sprinting down the street holding a case of beer at like midnight the night before
every night I drink a big cup of water, put on my expensive moisturizer and then stare at the ceiling without blinking for several hours experiencing memories in full color
I love having “classic thoughts”. Such as “The trees look so beautiful this time of year.” These classic thoughts help me feel more connected to humanity
sometimes i get legitimately scared other people can’t see me bc why else would this woman sit next to me on the trolley and put her grocery bags on my lap
i made a to-do list and then i did the things on the to-do list in a timely fashion and now i am well on my way to being one of the most successful men of the 21st century