If you love somebody, set them free. Then torch your basement dungeon and flee to a country without an extradition treaty.
Take action! Break locks! Sound alarms! RUN LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER THE COPS ARE COMING
Be in it to win it! Or tie it. Or at least place. Cross the finish line, for the love of God! Hell, just go back to bed.
Tomorrow is another day. Suck better.
I can't tell if I've finally reached a place of contentment in life or if this is just how it feels to have no ambition.
I think it's cool how Hollywood gets to make as many Incredible Hulk movies as they want to.
Leadership is about clarity, depth, precision and some other bullshit, maybe, I think, fuck do I know?
How nice would it be to have a day without voices in your head?