That first episode felt good. Here. Let me tone down the fucking mood a little with a brutal personal tragedy story. What am I? A fucking funeral director? Probably could be. Regardless, if you're still listening, I'll try and move the conversation from point A to point B and illustrate how I got stuck in the quicksand world of self-pity and lack of accountability. Nothing was my fault. Ever. "I'm sorry I fucked your girlfriend, but..." "I'm sorry I hay-makered your 60year old father for no reason, but..." Take back your life. Take back the responsibility of your actions. It's fucking liberating.

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