Thanksgiving

On Thanksgiving, I have much to be thankful for. But this post isn’t so much about those things.

The most important moments to be grateful are the hardest ones. This year, I managed.

Happy Thanksgiving! I have so much to be grateful for.

I don’t need a holiday to remind me to be grateful, but I’ll take one anyway.

I’ve got a lot to be thankful for — family, material fortune, and, maybe most of all, the fact that I’ve mostly stopped being at war with myself.

Family, blowjobs, women’s clothing, words, and you.

A man dies on the street outside Starbucks, and I think about sex, death, and gratitude.