For years, when I was a younger man, my life revolved around the woman I loved. Then we stopped loving each other, and my life revolved around making some cheesy morbid-voilent-funny webcomic with bad art. Then one day I realized…
…as long as my life revolves around anything, I’m just going in circles.
January 8, 2008 at 4:31 pm |
That is the deepest thought I’ve come across all week, nay, all year.