hello. i am the “friend” everyone has been asking questions for online. it has been a very rough three years but im starting to feel better. thanks for all your advice.
20 years ago i got fooled very badly by THE SIXTH SENSE. I swore I’d never let my guard down again and have since assumed every character in every movie is DEAD unless told otherwise. Movies are not really fun anymore but i refuse to be humiliated a second time.
depression is like carrying a 300 pound man on your back and he’s got his head perched on your shoulder and he’s babbling about stuff from eight years ago
this is gonna sound like allegory but i fell inside a very deep hole and the more i try to climb out the deeper the hole gets. again, not a metaphor, hole is real, i am inside the hole, please send help, hole does not represent anything, please hurry
WOMAN: my husband died. he had a heart attack.
ME: *mimes playing world’s largest violin*
WOMAN: what are you doing?
ME: *still miming very immense violin* no, this is a good thing. im on your side here.
THRILLER IDEA: A man finds stacks of money inside his burrito. We then cut to another man as he opens a briefcase to reveal carne asada. The man struggles to explain. He is shot through the head.
my favorite episode of seinfeld is when they bet who can go the longest without masturbating and one by one they all masturbate and you see it each time