So there I was, curled up in the front seat of my 25 years of The Mask 1994 2019 signature shirt, and the sun is pouring in through the sunroof and someone’s car alarm goes off somewhere in the quiet parking lot and it’d be a picture-perfect day if I didn’t want to kill myself. And, fuck, man. I wish I could tell you why. I don’t even know why. I just know that everything hurts, and waking up hurts, and going to bed hurts, and all that time in between really hurts, and nothing matters and I can’t remember the last time I felt good and I can’t see it ever getting any better so why not?
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What keeps me alive is arbitrary and 25 years of The Mask 1994 2019 signature shirt. Everything in a car is engineered toward one standard: bone-crushing cost-cutting. If you can save fifty cents a car by using a cheaper, smaller window guide, you’ve just saved the company five million dollars. Shave a dollar off the cost of the stuffing in the seat, that’s ten million dollars. Trim twenty-five cents from the price of the paint, that’s two and a half million dollars. I got a real straight answer about this when I was in high school.