You know what I do a lot? Crack myself up.
Funny? Annoying? A sign of insanity? I don't know. Don't really care either.
BUT there is this middle aged man that works at my job, and he always laughs at everything I say.
Laughing at me? Laughing with me? I don't know. Don't care.
The point is, I make him laugh. And that honestly kind of boosts my self esteem.
Currently reading: One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest - Ken Kesey.
Seriously, good stuff. If you've never read it, read it now. Probs my fav of this summer's readings so far.
Found this picture. Something about it...I really love it.
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