“
I have nothing now but praise for my life. I’m not unhappy. I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me and I love them more. … What I dread is the isolation. … There are so many beautiful things in the world which I will have to leave when I die, but I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.
— from Sendak’s 2011 interview with Terry Gross.
” — Rest in Peace, Maurice Sendak.
LuLzzZz
From the wishing tree at the Contemporary Jewish Museum in San Francisco.
What the fucking fuck
(regarding lunch)
Her: I don’t feel like eating anymore chow mein.
Me: Yea, you practically ate all of it for breakfast.
Her: I don’t feel good.
Me: Well, eating greasy soy sauce msg for breakfast isn’t always good for you.
Her: I feel like being naughty. Wanna go to McDonalds?
Me: HELL NO.
Her: Come on. You don’t want anything?
Me: I didn’t work out at 5am this morning for nothing. Besides, I already have lunch.
Me: are you seriously eating that for breakfast?!!?
Her: yea, what’s wrong with chow mein??
Me: uhhhhh it’s not even 8am. What about your blood pressure?!?
Her: but I really want it *pouts* I was craving it last night. Damn. Now I ate my lunch for today. Oh well. I guess I’ll go out again.
Me: I can’t believe you ate an entire container of chow mein for breakfast.
Her: what’s wrong with that??
Me: nothing. Forget it. You can keep whining about being fat. I’m not even going to bother helping you with your diet when you ask me anymore.
Her: wwhhhyyyyyyy??? *pouts* come onnnn!!
By the way, she thinks she’s pregnant. Fucking wonderful.