“It’s wonderful and it’s horrible,” Ben said.
I had said something to him about how awesome it was that he and his wife were so successful -
“People say that to us all the time,” he said.
“But the truth is
and it’s awful.”
There was a three second pause between each phrase, since he was drunk.
and it’s abysmal.
and it’s hell.”
He seemed to be referring to their marriage.
“The reason you’re not successful,” he continued,
you don’t push yourself.”
“Yeah, I’m lazy,” I said.
“You’re not lazy. But
you don’t push yourself.”He went on. A few feet away, Alex and Jim sat quietly on the couch with their newborn daughter, hearing an unsolicited but probably very necessary pep talk.
I'm going to start posting random photos from my collection of Japanese home decor magazines, since I love the combination of Japanese kanji/hirigana/katakana with impeccable styling/photography/layout.
This one is from a magazine called Kawaii [Something], Volume 2. I have no idea what the second word is.
At the top of the cover, there are some characters that read "putesuito na interia to [something] hon." Something interior and something book. aahhh I don't know.
On Sunday (Mom’s only day off), I tried to cajole Mom into organizing the guest bedroom closet, which houses half of her collection of cheap clothes. You can’t walk into it without getting irritated by the plastic bags housing giant, billowy comforters that take up most of the floor and tangle with your feet like leeches.
Mom grumbled about not wanting to clean, but followed me into the guest room anyway.
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