This is a perfect description of one of humanity’s biggest blind spots. Love it. Everywhere I go, there I am.

geographical cures have an almost mythical quality to them. Everyone, every time, is convinced that a change in location is the answer. They’re gonna start fresh! Then the same shit happens and they do it again. Convinced.

Takes a while to identify the common denominator.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.