Morning:Single digit temperatures.
All I did was contribute to it.
In a minivan.
Being "on" is overrated.
Smiling shouldn't be mandatory.
This isn't Trader Joe's.
A lone date at a Mexican restaurant.
Read a chapter of I'm Dying Up Here, a chronicle of the 70's stand up scene.
In it a guy commits suicide because he's not good enough to make it.
I have a dream about jumping off of building.