There. Everything I’ve been scared of. And actually, it’s not so bad. All that’s happening is I’m losing a shitty job. And Laurie’s right. I can get another one. Or…I can try to get a different job. One that isn’t shitty. Or I can be Laurie’s live-in cabana boy. Or whatever. The point is…the point is…the future is terrifying because it’s full of stuff, not because it’s empty.1
