Name:     Kingm0b, of the midget illuminati
IP:       208.242.251.107
Subject:  bad advice from a dirty, mangy crackhead
Email:    kingm0b@hotmail.com
Website:  http://

I'm going to say two words that a good friend told me, that made  me think a
LOT about the way I do things.



"Be happy."



Not "(Pretend to) Be Happy." When I'm upset, I try to find something, however
small, to make me happy. It's... hard, but it's good for me. I'll eat. Or read
an email. Or just listen to a good CD. I start gaugeing my days in what's good,
and while that isn't always a high amount... I try to enjoy what I can. I never
thought it was bad advice, but that might just be due to the fact that it
worked for me. And it's not always 100% effective, but it's at least something
I keep in mind. When I start drowning with this crap, I get dragged down more
if I sit around thinking about all the bad shit.



And I still don't get lots of things resolved at once. In fact, I've got about
3-4 things looming over my head. But I had a can of ravioli 30 minutes ago. And
I looked at some fucked up stuff on the Darwin awards page. Solutions are being
plotted, whether they're successful or not.



I for one, refuse to cut my hair. It's become such an annoying issue with
certain people in my life, that I am tired of hearing about it, and have ceased
to care about their opinions on it. Call me Diogenes. They'll get over it.



Bottom line? Make yourself happy.



--k--

Hippa to the Hoppa and you just don't stoppa.

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