Before landing on this page, you and I were only separated by a mere three degrees. Now we can be one on the web. That's not the definition of technological singularity but it should be.
With this tumblog, I promise kittens and balls of yarn for the kittens to play with. There will be some making out and a lot of hand-holding. I hope that when you are lonely and lost on the outmost corners of the interweb, you can come here and find yrself and feel the good vibrations. You are special and no one can touch that!
Your Pal Mal
Tonight I made an uninterrupted series of mature decisions.
At various points in my life, I’ve wondered, “when is it you really feel like an adult?”
I think I understand now.
(…)
It’s when you come to the conclusion that instant gratification isn’t always the best policy, and that “throwing caution to the wind” maybe isn’t such a great “strategy” after all.
It’s when you realize that your younger self would have done something entirely different, in fact, would have made the OPPOSITE choice.
And it’s when you understand that by making these decisions - which may not be as fun or as exciting in the moment - you’ll feel so much better in the morning.
That’s when you’re an adult.
Goodnight
Posting this and then a clip of “It Ends Tonight” by the All-American Rejects… I think Julia Allison is trying to tell us something, guys!
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clip of “It Ends Tonight”...All-American Rejects… I think Julia Allison is trying to tell...
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I’m not sure I necessarily...adult, but I’m getting there. Even though
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