Most people do not listen with the intent to understand; they listen with the intent to reply.
Sometimes at night I suddenly become aware of all the things I’m missing out on right now, and all the people who I’m not close to anymore, and all of the good times that will never happen again, and all the people who meant the world to me who have forgotten about me forever, and I get this awful feeling that’s kind of like a mix between loneliness and nostalgia.
- doctor: are you sexually active
- me: i'm not even physically active
i never really liked
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you sigh it