It's cheaper than a movie, and there's free coffee.
On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
I've got a stomachful of Xanax. I took what was left of a bottle. It might have been too much.
Marla Singer: I got this dress at a thrift store for one dollar.Narrator: It was worth every penny.Marla Singer: It's a bridesmaid's dress. Someone loved it intensely for one day, and then tossed it. Like a Christmas tree. So special. Then, bam, it's on the side of the road.Marla Singer: Tinsel still clinging to it. Like a sex crime victim. Underwear inside out. Bound with electrical tape.Narrator: Well, then it suits you.Marla Singer: You can borrow it sometime.