Yeah, life feels like one big anti-joke. Infinitely funny and sad at the exact same time.
Norm Macdonald was such a great comedian for this reason I feel. Sometimes it feels like Norm was such a great comedian that, he sort of made life his literal arena. Life was his material more so than any other comedian I know. His best jokes are so pointless and meaningless, clever and random. Literally how life is, daily. I think it'd be hard for me to be friends with someone who can't appreciate Norm. Not that Norm is some deep abstract comedian that takes some special wisdom to appreciate. But that's also literally why I feel like appreciating him would be a good standard or like prerequisite for friendship.
I should take time out one day to listen to all of his albums through. Yeah, I think I might. I used to like listening to comedic albums. I miss Pandora.
Autumn is here and boy, autumn is great. The chill in the air is absolutely majestic and perfect. To be able to wear a t-shirt, hoodie and a pair of jeans and feel absolutely cozy is truly peak life. I've been re-reading some favorite books lately and this only enhances the vibes.
I stress and worry everyday and it's actually really painful but what's sickening about it is the fact that many of my supposed problems are theoretical. Like, what is that.
I've never been a believer in the whole 'time is not real' thing people love to yap about. But I should try to live in the present more.
Gonna stroll to the store here. Hive on folks.
