liz j.

"But I gotta tell you… I’m exhausted by my own self-righteousness. I have so many fucking opinions that feel so weighty and so relevant to the future of mankind, that I realized I’m just a fucking delusional downer. I know that sounds extreme and I don’t regret anything I’ve said, but lately I’ve become very aware that my angry outbursts serve no purpose other than to relieve some small amount of pressure from my obsessive need to be understood. And by understood, I mean loved, worshiped and adored. I’m not a dick. Okay, not all the time. For the most part, I’m a fairly reasonable dude, but when I take a hit off of any fucking injustice pipe, man, I am fucking hooked on a feeling. High on believing, that you’re in love with me."