Someone once told me I shouldn't be so serious, and I'm not, usually. I usually hear this critique when people run into my concrete barrier of baffling "bulls**t" and dazzling "footwork" which is fortified with an unyielding faith in my belief that my bulls**t and footwork are founded in some modicum of truth. How is it, then, that I can simply walk away from a good fight? It is a rare occasion when I don a "make my day" persona and dare all comers to enter the gates of my twisted kingdom. Usually, my mind is a never-ending party of happiness, a party which tends to piss off folks who don't understand, or are offended by, how someone can be so damned happy all the time. Well, I'd say this makes me sad because it truly sucks being them, in my humble opinion. They could, after all, simply choose to be just as happy.
Made a “New Year Resolution” yet? How about a “Five Year Plan” for life ahead? Whatever you do, make sure your plans include being happy each and every day. Be thankful for the gift of life you’re given each morning, and for another chance to excel in that gift. You can check out my “resolutions” by following the attached link: 2019: The Next Five Years