Whatever you do, don’t just stop reaching out one day. Be mature enough to communicate, and kind enough to say hard truths about why.

One of the ones I created in my mind. I’d live happily there until I died.

I’d argue that he’s overly attached. He doesn’t care about the ring any more than a mountain cares about clumate change, and for much the same reason.

He has a simple writing style? I tried reading his books a long time ago and found them overly wordy. Has he adapted?

Just use the dish you’re going to eat from if you’re really that lazy. This isn’t rocket science.

This only seems like a problem if you’ve never encountered an actual problem.

I used to feel abject terror constantly. But you can only feel that way so long before something breaks in you.

I’ve been blocking everyone with a stupid argument, and it feels great. If we’re really worried about this, just quarantine anyone with a high block rate.

Yet another example of a “lifehack” that makes someone feel smart, but is actually pretty stupidly “solving” a problem that doesn’t exist.

That isn’t “guts.” Overcoming being afraid of consequence is merely self interest mixed with lack of abstract thinking.

It doesn’t take guts to steal. Just an inability to think, a streak of laziness, and a large sense of entitlement.

Good and evil are like light and darkness. Evil pervades and fills all the space. But one candle can drive out evil.

I have both a handwritten and an online journal. Sometimes one or the other appeals more.

Right in one!

Definitely natural childbirth. Did that twice, I did.

A caveman flies with the power of a large head.

Speaking from experience, just trust and marry someone who does everything they can do to destroy your life, cut you off from everyone you know, ruin your children’s lives, and make you live in fear for the better part of two decades.

After that, little else packs a punch. When you expect everything good you have to disappear at any time, at least you will feel vindicated when it happens.

Or live at the bottom of the barrel, and then there’s nowhere you can fall.

Other than that, you can’t. That’s why no one is taking this seriously. Try looking into mindfulness. There are some techniques there that can help you enjoy what you have and not live in fear of losing it.

No way. I own two, and have had to deal with too many other dog owners. 95% are flat-out delusional about their cutie smooshums.

Um… if it smells, you’re doing something wrong.

We openly use it to generate placeholder text. No hiding necessary.

That is how I’d rather die anyways.