I’m a sick man

The more I tell myself positive things the more depressed I become.

When others treat me like shit and when my inner voice tells me I’m a loser the happier, more motivated, and grounded in reality I am.

I might as well start telling women I’m a pathetic excuse for a man right off the bat at the bar. It probably would bring a gigantic smile to my face.

How can a man be this disgusting and beautiful at the same time?

Bill Cain wrote:The more I tell myself positive things the more depressed I become.

When others treat me like shit and when my inner voice tells me I’m a loser the happier, more motivated, and grounded in reality I am.

I might as well start telling women I’m a pathetic excuse for a man right off the bat at the bar. It probably would bring a gigantic smile to my face.

How can a man be this disgusting and beautiful at the same time?

Sushi for lunch tomorrow? Maybe the taco truck.

Pan seared a nice hunk of salmon to medium rare for dinner.  Have this leftover for lunch tomorrow.

Balls.

AvgMSUJoe wrote:
Sushi for lunch tomorrow? Maybe the taco truck.

Have you ever thought about how Sushi can be so disgusting, and yet, such a beautiful lunch?