I’m not enabling you because I’m a dick, or some pious pedant, or a hypocrite.
I’m not enabling you because I know you, love you, and don’t want to see you do this to yourself, don’t want you to end up riding the tide all the way to the coroner. I won’t do this to you—won’t have a hand in helping you do it to yourself.
and you can be pissed off at me about it. It doesn’t change the way I feel about the situation, or you.
"If I could hold the world in the palm of these hands
I would probably do away with these anomalies
Everybody checking for the new award nominees
Wars and atrocities, look at all the poverty
Ignoring the prophecies, more beef than broccoli
Corporate monopoly, weak world economy
Stock market toppling, mad marijuana
OxyContin and Klonopin, everybody out of it”
The perspective of separation—but seriousness is no fun
One of the best games ever made. Without a single word spoken, it makes me cry Every.Single.Time.