Colorado. Runner. Yogi. Fucking hilarious, like, 17% of the time.

I loved Brittany Murphy. I love her still. I don't know what happened to give her a heart attack at 32, but I wish that whatever it was... hadn't. I'm probably not the first person who is going to voice a concern about an eating disorder because of her dramatic change in weight between the beginning of her career and now and the effect disordered eating has on your heart, but I sincerely hope that isn't what happened. I realize this is about her, but I'm sort of disproportionately sad about this. I didn't know her in any personal way, and yet... I don't know. I'll think about it.

I will face the world alone and never be lonely

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