... When it doesn't they rush to call it revolution, instead of natural, normal development, which speaks volumes for the kind of world we live in.
One of my best friends and my roommate is moving out tomorrow morning to start a new life in Colorado. I legitly wish him the best and I know he needed this but it makes me sad all the same since I'm losing such a piece of my life it feels. I don't even have time to feel sad about it because in three days I will be on a plane bound for E3 and I am scared shitless of the possibilities.
I hate myself i got attached to easily to strangers, not a good character quality for a professional doctors:rolle::rolle:
There are a few things sadder than the "tough guy" act... Especially when folks are terrible at it. You know the ones, they embrace every macho stereotype there is, as if to compensate for their own insecurity. See, a real tough person doesn't check off the list of conformity, they break these expectations because they don't give a fuck. Being a walking stereotype makes you look like an idiot at worst, a cartoon character at best. See, staying in the lines is susceptibility. Doing your own thing, going outside of those lines, is real strength. But maybe I'm just stupid...
That awkward moment where you realize all you had to was stop talking and they would leave you alone. Jeez when fifty year old women act like childish morons and you act like the mature adult. Facebook drama.
I might have let my internet provider know that I do actually want to watch porn. My internet provider who would contact my landlord about it to confirm it. I was just checking my email and I don't know how it happened. Oh well.