It's morning in America, motherbitches

Is it true?

Is it kind?

Is it necessary?

We love you, Boris.

Here's Wake Up Cat, in his memory.

"I marshalled the words and opened my mouth, thinking I would hear them. But all I heard was a kind of rattle, unintelligible even to me who knew what was intended."

-- Samuel Beckett, The Calmative

I woke up this morning and thought, "Well, why shouldn't I be happy?"

I am practicing at positive thinking. Here are some miscellaneous positive thoughts. I don't really know why I'm posting them here, except maybe in the hope that someone else will read them and be inspired.

Love yourself. ♥

I read some awesome advice last week. It was, "Imagine what you would do if you weren't afraid. Then, do it ( Read more... )

tatoodevil... this one's for you.

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Green concealer does wonders for red, puffy eyelids.

Just brought this home from the library: Self-Made Man.

I've started to feel like the times when I'm happiest are the times when I'm regarding myself with the least amount of realism. Like, I'd have to be delusional to be optimistic about my future.

Which is the diseased way of thinking: unrealistic optimism, or pragmatic pessimism?

Fuck tha haterz