…But Not Because I’m (truly)Proud Of Myself.
I’m Proud Of The Fact I Didn’t F*uck-Something-Up…
…AGAIN!
This Is What I Can Do:
I’m A Constant Tinkerer-er In Regard To Most Things, Especially IF I’m Interested In It.
But, I Like Understanding The Main Questions One Should Always Ask…
…Especially Those That Yield The Most Answers To my Quarry…
…Or, Are Likely To Yield.
WHO/WHOM?
WHAT?
WHEN?
WHERE?
WHY?
HOW?
If I Get Those Things, I’m Generally Content.
But, Sometimes Getting Them All Just Isn’t Enough.
I’m Proud Of Myself For (almost) Being Careful (to a point), (almost) Being Optimistic (though not really), (almost) Open (either to greatness, or to a fault, whichever comes), And (almost) Able To Function. Life Doesn’t Come With A Manual, But You Already Know That. I Just Sincerely Wish There Really Was Something (something at all).
I Do Not “Get” (read as “understand”) Things Faith Based…
…But, I Do Get Those That Are Reality Based.
I Accept REALITY Over FAITH Any Moment Of Any Day.
From What I’ve Seen/Done In Life…
…I Honestly Don’t Care What The Situation Is.
I Care About What I Care About.
I Care About My Peeps, Myself, And Other People’s Approval Of Me.
Not Acceptance.
Approval.
There IS A Difference.
All Of What I Talk About Is MY Personal Anguish And Joy.
How I’m Feeling.
How I Got Hurt.
How I Made Myself Suffer.
How I Made Someone Else Suffer.
How I Truly Look-At/Consider Topics, And And Certain Things.
I’m Not Sheltered.
I’m Rather Worldly.
I’ve Been All Over The World, As A Matter Of Fact.
And It’s Taught Me That You CANNOT Always Put Yourself “Out There” So So SO Much.
Anyway.
My Head Hurts.
My Eyes Hurt.
I Think It Could Be Bedtime.
Or, It’s Very Close At-Hand.
😉
And Now…
…I Leave You All With The Song That’s Been Playing In My Ear For Nearly 30-Minutes…
BILLY JOEL‘s Exceptionally Fun Jam “KEEPING THE FAITH” From (1983)
Sleep Sweet, My Peeps.
We ALL Deserve It.
So We’re Going To Get It.
Damn Skippy?
DAMN SKIPPY!
😐 😉 😐
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