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Never trust someone who isn’t miserable at least half of the time.
We hold on to the shitty things the tightest, for some reason.
Eating with children at a restaurant is like eating with a live grenade. It’s going to explode every time. You just don’t know when.”
“Sometimes, it feels like I went to the zoo and they gave me two chimpanzees, and now I have to take them places and buy them food and raise them like they’re my own.”
Parenting is mostly bribery . . .
“Daughters,” he says. “You raise them and watch them grow up, and you love them so much it makes you crazy. Then one day some guy shows up. Maybe he’s nice. Maybe he’s got a good job. Maybe he’s got his shirt tucked in and he calls you sir. But he’s never quite what you’re hoping for.
Facebook is the literal manifestation of all our regrets, looping and looping, for free, on our computers and phones. People who should be gone and safely out of our lives forever are there again, one cryptic little glimpse at a time, reminding us of all the things we should or shouldn’t have done.
Every centimeter of the female body has been sexualized.