In any event it is how you are spending the time – because it really means spending it. Its not coming back
A book about a guy who just stays in bed and who doesn’t do anything. He just wants to exist. Too much trouble falling in love. Its gonna be painful, too much trouble having a friendship.
The time you spend is really spending time – it isn’t wasting time
once you know that you gotta let go, and you’re going to die, everything changes
empathise experience, not reason, as the basis of knowledge
dressed up like a car crash
I’ve been hiding, what am i hiding from?
meaningful social progress often happens quickly after a long period of seemingly getting nowhere.
I know if I want to be available for more of the kind of recurring, place-based relationships where I can give and receive support, that means I have to be less available for other things. Mostly, the shiny things inside my phone that loudly insist someone else, somewhere else, is doing or saying or something I should know about.
All these places have their moments
My life is a hashtag 