In so many areas of life, I'm a spaz and incompetent.

Turns out, not where, but who you're with that really matters.

In so many areas of life, I'm a spaz and incompetent.

I was just wondering if you'd come along to hold up my head when my head won't hold on.

I want to figure out a way to not be stupid with money, then make a whole bunch of it, then I want to move to Outer Mongolia. I want to milk a yak. Maybe I'll just settle for a cow.

Goodnight moon. Sweet dreams. Smile kindly upon this little blue gum ball of us while we sleep.

I think making things that aren't necessarily shiny, happy feelings, putting them in that environment is sometimes an easy way to deal with the ugliness. Like, I know that as a kid, that I found - I think I learned this a bit from my mother - that if I could be as warm around strangers, no matter how strange or what different environment I was in, that people tended to be warm back.