Somehow in the dependency graph of his brain it didn't make sense that you could have a stable relationship before you had a stable career. » i can't believe these people are real but empirically they seem to be everywhere hahaha
Maybe the stories we tell ourselves are just a mess of emotions and beliefs about ourselves and others, a maze of twisting narratives that we have to navigate, blindly reaching out until we eventually step through and reach the final shining Truth at the centre of it all.
Or maybe, the stories we tell ourselves are particles of sand and minerals flowing over time into an earthen bowl, until a sudden lightning blast transforms it into a misshapen Truth, a fusion of stories frozen in time and place. You see that warped thing made of sand, heat and grit? That's you, baby! That's you turning your insides out in a grocery store! Isn't it the most beautiful thing you've ever seen? And it is! It really is.
i like this a lot and i feel like a freak for having to write this comment under a link to an economics article
i wanted to scream at my phone DO SOMETHING BOY
hi i think you're cool
this is how i find out ur in sf
miss you. this is very good
this hurts worse than a sucker punch
Somehow in the dependency graph of his brain it didn't make sense that you could have a stable relationship before you had a stable career. » i can't believe these people are real but empirically they seem to be everywhere hahaha
feels like all of the courage he didn't have before spills out at the end when he tells her to leave him
dammmnnn this is really good actually
damn this is really good actually
Maybe the stories we tell ourselves are just a mess of emotions and beliefs about ourselves and others, a maze of twisting narratives that we have to navigate, blindly reaching out until we eventually step through and reach the final shining Truth at the centre of it all.
Or maybe, the stories we tell ourselves are particles of sand and minerals flowing over time into an earthen bowl, until a sudden lightning blast transforms it into a misshapen Truth, a fusion of stories frozen in time and place. You see that warped thing made of sand, heat and grit? That's you, baby! That's you turning your insides out in a grocery store! Isn't it the most beautiful thing you've ever seen? And it is! It really is.
Cowards, cowards cowards cowards
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