Every Day Is The Best Day Of My Life

count on the quality of a blog run by somebody who spent their whole goddamn life eatin hot dog weiners and saltine crackers

[inkipri]

too late to mend or love

[literatureonline]

“Even when the truth isn’t hopeful, the telling of it is.”

— Andrea Gibson, Take Me With You

[unclefather]

Me after 10 minutes standing in the front of the line at Dairy Queen when I’m not getting enough attention

[dailydevito]

[emergency-broadcast-archive]

icarly

[woolay]

how

[unclefather]

You know how.

[gibsonpollock]

Untitled, by Jackson Pollock Pollock, J. (1944?). Untitled. [Painting]. From Jackson Pollock (pg. 95) by Ellen Landau. 2005. New York: Harry N Abrams Inc.

Tincture, by Andrea Gibson Gibson, A. (2018). Lord of the Butterflies. Minneapolis, MN: Button Poetry.

[g0thcats]

[8-bitfiction]

[vrban]

[8-bitfiction]

[movedtoscammer-deactivated20190]

me in 2nd grade: *accidentally calls my teacher mom*

teacher: excuse me

me:

[gorps]

Raccoons should have guns I think

[threesideddream]

[wellconstructedsentences]

“The pigs in the street are the most respectable part of the population.”

— Henry David Thoreau

[bloomflowersbloom]

[catsofinstagram]

[ya-wn]

please for the love of god turn ur sound on

[humansofnewyork]

The first thing I noticed was a tremor.  I’m a computer programmer and I kept accidentally hitting the shift key.  Then I started to lose my sense of smell. And finally came the depression.  My wife made me see a doctor.  She said to me: ‘Either you get on an antidepressant, or I’m going to.’  That’s when I learned I had Parkinson’s.  Over the years my tremors got worse.  My voice got quieter.  I had to quit working.  My dopamine levels fell so low that I lost communication between my brain and face.  I couldn’t express any emotion.  My daughter grew up without seeing me smile.  I probably seemed distant.  A lot of times I felt like I couldn’t fit in with the rest of the family.  Then a few months ago I had an experimental surgery.  They inserted a wire in my head that stimulates the brain with electricity.  Now all my emotions are coming back.  I’m more talkative.  I have more energy.  I’ve cried more in the last few months than I have in the past thirty years.  And for the first time in her entire life, my daughter can finally see me smile.”

[havingcompassion-deactivated202]

Once you stop trying to entertain this imaginary audience and start living for yourself things should get a bit better

[c3po]

remember to drink a fucking shit ton of water every miserable day of ur life