5 years ago I donated 2.5k to help a girl escape her abusive family no questions asked anonymously and I wonder what she prayed for.

The more you have the less each thing means to you.

why yes the boiling water softened the potato. it became a kinder and wiser person.

life is like a book; you are either the character, the author, or the reader.

Me, with brain damage, with migraines, still attending class. Because I have talent. By talent I mean autism.

You can be relatable. Or you can be loved.

No one is self made. You either have an acknowledgements and credits section or youre just an ungrateful little---

Extraordinary circumstances requrie supernatural solutions

I've had a lot happen to me. But I'm still alive. And if I'm still alive, I can still fight and so long as I keep standing I can still win.

I suffer, but I am alive.

Character outweighs wealth.

If it is your destiny, nothing can stop you.

I just want to buy her everything.

String cheese? Disgusting. Horrible. Who would eat that. MELTED MOZZY STICKS?! Amazing. Life affirming. Revolutionary.

In our culture we call this "a bad time"

Maybe what some people mean by vulnerable they mean ashamed and imperfect.

If I think of physical health as a skill maybe it will encourage me to stop treating it like a talent.

We dont live in reality. We live in a reconstruction of it based on beliefs and biases inside our heads.

Being successful is about doing what's best for you in every season

Code as if people will crack open your compiled code like its open source anyway. They'll see my hundreds of tiny little files.