When you find something you thought you were looking for but it just leaves you feeling cold and empty. And wet.

If I had a thousand more pairs of limbs, maybe I could hold enough trinkets to fill the void in my soul.

This thrash metal thing is baffling. But I feel slightly better about the world. Somehow.

It's my Gotcha Day. Woot.

Vet was all like "fatty tumor, no worries" and I was like "you should talk." This is one of several reasons dogs don't talk.

When you resort to chewing firewood to drown your despair.

I tried being happy. It did not work out.

#tbt

Do you remember when you joined Twitter? I recall being pretty sad that day. #MyTwitterAnniversary

I hate core work.

Dad said "just for once, please look happy." So I got brought in a stunt double. Happy now? DAD?

You think the cold haS me stuck in here with you? YOU'RE ALL STUCK IN HERE WITH ME BEING SAD.

Well, the little one is having fun, at least.

70%? I rarely get 50% of what my male coworkers do. Look at Mark f'n Wahlberg over here…

God I hate winter.

Nobody gets it. This guy doesn't get it. Only I can feel the sheer magnitude of the emptiness of the world.

Can't. Even.

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