Questions I’ve Asked Myself This Year
I still don’t know the answers.
Why do I put ice cream in a bowl when I live alone and no one can see me eat straight from the carton?
Who do I write for (existentially)?
Is the money I spend to take a cab to the airport worth it?
Does my therapist read my tweets?
Is social media the best or worst thing to ever happen to me?
Can I get better at saying “maybe” to things?
Why does ranch dressing make everything taste better?
Can I get a phd without taking any tests?
Do I love or loathe you?