The funny, the resonance, the antidepressant blown out through my nostril that I tried to swallow…
Chris Danguilan

This gets heavy super-fast; it begins as nonsense and then 1984 sets in and you figure — this is the kind qualifying for self-help now? Instead of accepting the looser badge; taking stock of life and re-tooling for better odds, we come up with nonsense like dating yourself. I’m sure the guy meant well but damn — 7 billion people and you have to date yourself? As disturbing as most of it was — thank you!

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