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Life, I know I give you crap a lot. I know I complain, but really, I love you. Seriously. In general, you rock. I mean, I'm alive, aren't I? It beats the alternative.
I see horrible life outside, abuse, homelessness, disease... but then I reflect on my own life, and I realize... I'm pretty damn lucky. I have a house, food, clothes, money, and a family and a massive amount of friends who love me.
I know I could be richer, prettier, smarter, and do better things, but I realized, that I don't need to. I'm just that content with my life, the way it is, even if it's not perfect.
Perfect people are pretty boring. Life is supposed to be balanced. You have misfortune that upsets you, then something good will happen to make things okay. Sure, one minute you're sad, but the next, you realize just how great you have it going. Life's not that bad all the time. Some good comes out of every piece of badness, no matter what.
So life, I hope you've read this and you smiled. I love you a lot. Keep on being life-ish.
kthx.
 Rugged Individualist · Sun Jun 24, 2007 @ 04:47am · 0 Comments |
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