Sense Makes Sense Out Loud

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My headband has cowboy boots on it and I’m going to meet Marissa.
I’m supposed to meet a woman today who just got a $5 million grant to run her microfinance firm in East Africa and if she likes me, it’s big news.
I don’t think “wish me luck” is even gonna cut it with this.

My headband has cowboy boots on it and I’m going to meet Marissa.

I’m supposed to meet a woman today who just got a $5 million grant to run her microfinance firm in East Africa and if she likes me, it’s big news.

I don’t think “wish me luck” is even gonna cut it with this.

So I’ll just say it.

Really good looking men intimidate the shit out of me.

Maybe it’s a self confidence issue. But I can’t talk to them and even if I do, I always wonder why they’re talking to me in the first place.

When you’re unhappy, you get to pay a lot of attention to yourself. And you get to take yourself oh so very seriously. Your truly happy people, which is to say, your people who truly like themselves, they don’t think about themselves very much. Your unhappy person resents it when you try to cheer him up, because that means he has to stop dwellin’ on himself and start payin’ attention to the universe. Unhappiness is the ultimate form of self-indulgence.
Tom Robbins, Jitterbug Perfume (via at-the-bottom-of-everything)