I occasionally listen.
I do my best to be reasonable about little messes, but they really do turn me all the way up to 11 instantly. Instead of blowing my top, I usually just shut down. Which we all know is super healthy.
Life keeps going.
Sometimes Depression expresses as anger. Sometimes it’s even at tiny little doomed seedlings.
I do try to learn from myself.
I … think I want to be a nurse when I grow up.
Home has always been a person to me. It’s time I built one that’s all my own.
At this point I feel like Apple should pay me to do advertisements. I mean, this thing still works.
I am occasionally confronted by the idea that the only reason that anyone even knows how I used to be is because I tell them. Maybe I should be focusing on enjoying who I am now instead of being so obsessed with proving how much I’ve changed?
I have told one hundred versions of the story of this tattoo and this is the one I decided to put on paper.
If there seem to be punchlines here that you don’t quite understand, then it’s because you don’t get the Peanuts references that are peppered throughout these four pages. The solution to this, of course, is to go read Peanuts comics until all of this makes sense to you.
Of course, I think the solution to most of life’s problems is to read more Peanuts comics.
If … anyone thinks I’ve referenced too heavily and need to change anything for legal reasons, just shoot me a message. Especially if you’re big, scary lawyers. I love Schulz and his work with all of my heart.