As long as they don’t harm the environment, pay taxes, and don't do it in my bed, it’s none of my business.
Facing different options, you must always choose the one that makes you most uncomfortable, the one that creates a tingling feeling of excitement inside your body.
The ego is a mean mechanism which mobilizes the absolute strongest rationalization traps in order to preserve itself.
It was all fine until the girls started drinking. (Everything is always fine up until that point.)
Even though I approached girls relentlessly, I wasn't really approachable myself.
When it started to climb between my legs, my balls and its claws only separated by a thin blanket, I sincerely considered throwing it (the cat, not my member) out of the window.
I didn't know who I was any longer, so I just was.
While aloofness might fascinate others and makes them respect you, it will never allow for intimacy and profound relationships.
If you have to push yourself to do it, should you be doing it in the first place? That was a question I never dared to asked myself.
We were not actually famous, I have to add. People were just drunk.
Traveling equals having experiences which translate into more opportunities for exposing incorrect ideas about life.
If that was the last event of the night, it would have made a terrible ending. It was just the beginning, though.
Caught in a terrible cycle, I was thinking about what I thought about my own thoughts, so I went to the bar where I got myself a glass of water.