This Is The Face of My Mental Illness
I took this picture of myself at the end of a day I spent in bed, scared and crying, feeling alone and hopeless and completely desperate.
This is the face of my mental illness. This is the face of my sadness when it is at its most inexplicable and its most pronounced.
I am not ashamed of it.
There’s been a lot of discussion and turmoil about the future of The Chris Gethard Show lately. Some people don’t think it’s as good as it used to be. Some people have stopped watching. Some people think a big change is in order. Some people feel like there’s just something missing.
I’ve been watching the 12 Hour Election Special for the first time over the past few days and I think I just stumbled upon what’s been missing. I think I’ve found the key to righting the TCGS ship. I’ve found the element that was the cornerstone of the show all along, but has been missing as of late.
And that missing element is…
Andrew “Hot Dog” Parrish nonchalantly eating fruit in the background of the shot.
It’s time to do what’s right. It’s time to save TCGS!
It’s time to #Bring Back Hungry Hot Dog
As someone who is always thirsty for more Hot Dog I support this
The Lone Cornmeal Machine
"Never confuse a single failure for a final defeat."