Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Thanksgiving. In these final minutes of 2013 I am thankful for my parents, because they are the only people in the world who love me. As my parents, they have to. I think they make you sign some form to that effect when your kids are born. But I am also thankful whenever other people treat me kindly, which is the lukewarm version of love that awful people like me have to satisfy themselves with.
