
An unforgivable sin.

An unforgivable sin.

I deserve my own side-eye.

I’m baffled when people say that the internet is a way for people to avoid connection. Connection is basically all I use it for.

I am the king of fixing water heaters (because I called my landlord and he took care of it).

It’s not necessarily that my anxieties are gone, but I’m happy: Happier than I’ve ever been in a relationship. And whatever comes of it, this happiness is worth savoring.

This is like a reverse evolutionary diagram.

My girlfriend, the comedian.

If you need help, ask for it. The helpers are doing it because they want to. You’re not a burden. Not to them and not to the people who truly love you. And certainly not to me.

Super weird.