The Universe Herself seems to be beating me about the head to write. So, here I am. Last night, I watched this video where Joe Polish beautifully, eloquently, and genius-ly speaks about his addictions.
You know how, when you buy a new car, you suddenly see your car everywhere, but before you had never noticed it? Or, even, you notice something small and then notice it recurring in everything? A song is stuck in your head, then you hear it on the radio over and over, even though it’s not a frequently played song? That kind of shit happens to me constantly.
Last night, I poured my heart out to Jack in a big sobbing, sniveling blubberfest which left me snotty with a headache. The video cracked me open like a nut, because I understood every word Joe said. As I was lying down, I heard Nam-Myoho-Renge-Kyo. “I honor…
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