Feelin’ HOT HOT HOT …
A drawing I did a few years ago but re-vamped it a bit! It seemed suitable.
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This I Believe
I used to hang with a woman who often said this:
“You can’t fight nature.”
I totally believe that. Sort of.
There are things about myself that I embrace in spite of the fact that those things aren’t always great. To me, certain things just aren’t worth getting bent out of shape over.
On the other hand, there are things about myself that I’m not wild about. So I work to change those things.
Now we can’t control everything, but most of us are not completely helpless.
So if there’s something about yourself that you’re not wild about but you can’t/won’t change it, accept it and move on. Cry over it if you need to, but move the fuck on. Don’t fight nature.
On the other hand, if something is really making you unhappy, get the fuck to work. Put on your fucking adult underwear and deal. When you’re old and wrinkly as hell you’re not going to look back on your life and think, “I’m so glad I spent so much time bitching and moaning.”
I just think we should all complain less, really.
A conversation with one of my boyfriend’s roommates the night before my boyfriend moves out of the house they’ve shared for nine months.
Me: Brian, want to come drink with our friends?
Brian: No, you can’t talk me into that?
Me: Why not?
Brian: ‘Cause you’re not my lady friend.
Me: What if I sew you asshole up and keep feeding you and feeding you?
Brian: …Tempting.
“You know when sometimes you meet someone so beautiful — and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later they’re as dull as a brick; but then there’s other people. And you meet them and you think, ‘Not bad, they’re okay,’ and then you get to know them and their face just, sort of… becomes them, like their personality’s written all over it. And they just — they turn into something so beautiful. Rory’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever met.”
Mrs. & Mr. Pond
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You Can’t Always Get What You Want
If I got an opportunity to talk to my teenage self, the first thing I would tell that little bitch is that House ends exactly like she would want it to: With House and Wilson riding off into the sunset together. She’d be beyond thrilled.
I feel like Seymour from Ghost World would probably have a very popular blog
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