I like psychology.
The one thing I have learned for sure is almost everything you think you know about yourself is wrong. And when you figure something out, you change.
Forced change is difficult.
All of a sudden, everything reminds of the clock’s ticking.
I moan about my impending grand-fatherhood. I moan about no longer getting random offers for overpriced weed. I moan about being asked if I am retired.
Time to grow up. Stop cigarettes, save money, move.
Sexual maturity precedes mature sexuality. It makes for a rotten fable: The hare wins too often.
Facts continually come along to teach me humility. I avoid schooling by learning as many as I can.
I am getting closer to the finish line.