Tonight I’m a man of action.
We can’t just erase our worst impulses. But maybe we can control them.
When a man’s blood is up, anything with t*ts looks good.
Why does anyone do anything? Sheer, absolute boredom!
When we act on impulse, we surprise even ourselves.
To act on impulse is to make oneself a hostage to ridicule.
It is said that the heart is forever making the head its fool. And when one chooses the heart over the head, often, all reason goes out of the window.
I know inside my mind I’m not supposed to be giving a speech, but sometimes my mouth just does what it wants.
