Cary Grant is a B0$$ 

Damn, I hate this feeling.  I haven’t felt like this in a long time; I magically convinced myself a year ago that it’ll make me stronger. Yet it pervades, finding a way to sneak up on me, with one emotional punch to my gut.  

So what do I do?  I just dwell in my head.  I have to stop thinking that my mind is a map that holds some special, bullshit secret.  I have to stop entering empty places where I search for absolutely nothing.  I hope one day, I’ll finally be able to know what Im looking for, even if I don’t have the courage to face it.  

Koreans wish they were black sometimes 

I dwell way too much on my existence 

Harry: dad can you drop me off tonight?

Dad: no you just want go to drink and see girl there, go tomorrow and go class tuesday

he’s the greatest.  

fml.