It’s 2019, and I say this every year, but: things are really going to be different this year. I’m already moving in a different direction in the various areas of my life; this is mostly just the official PSA.

Farewell, 2018. Don’t let the door hit you on your way out.

Me, lately.

It’s late, but is it ever too late to reflect?

Boredom isn’t a bad thing, it’s actually healthy. It’s just…annoying when it leads to certain epiphanies.

Why would I go for a jog around the block when my body is in recovery mode?

Is extreme hunger what I get for starving myself for 16 years? Is it ever gonna end?

Imagine you’ve just dropped a vase. You can sweep the broken vase under a rug, or use a rug to cover the broken vase — because, for whatever reason, you cannot deal with it right now.