Ah, sweet hubris. “Nah, that jokes not going anywhere. I’ll write it down later.” When I think of all the immature dick and poo jokes lost to the abyssal recesses of my mind and unshared with the world because I simply didn’t put pen to paper… Ah, no greater a tragedy can I see.

Do not listen to that little voice in your head that says you’ll remember something later. That voice? That voice is an asshole. Write shit down.