The human heart was—and remains—a mystery to me. But I’m learning. I have to. —Anthony Bourdain

I need one of these soon


No, not a drunken sleeping off at a public restaurant. A simple night out. With friends. And a Mr. Kabab wash off of the beer buzz they get and me just eating my special chelo feeling the night air.

I’ve been running around like a chicken with my head cut off for too long.

My head is always buzzing about things I should just forget, set aside. I’m giving myself ulcers and migraines for no good reason.

I can’t have that with Christmas coming up.

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