Sometimes I wonder what goes through my head. I've developed a new way to see from the outside what is going through my head, and it is called Scrubs therapy, and by Scrubs, I mean the show. I have developed a theory that Zach Braff and I are one in the same. Maybe it is a Zach thing? Don't know. But JD (if you've seen the show, you know) and I seem to go through the same things, and think the same things, and I would love to have a piece of land with just a deck on it. Appletini's are great, and I cry too. An episode I watched today started this therapy. Sometimes, you just gotta "be a man about it", and realize the importance of friends without strings and overthinking things. Just relax, drink a beer, and scratch yourself. Emotions mean a lot, but girly men sometimes just need to be men. Drop the apron, and enjoy how we were intended to be made, and not how others or an interesting childhood made us. Buck up, and be a man.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJ3MSCLBpaM
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