Thursday, May 21, 2009

agIsh: "Don't sweat the petty stuff. Don't pet the sweaty stuff."

My brain's tired. My body's tired. And yet I remain happy.

I think if there was any good quality about me that I could say that I liked it's that I remain (mostly) positive and optimistic when logic dictates that everything's gone to shit. I guess in the deepest part of my brain - where my fail safes are located - I do have a grasp of all the good things in my life. Well, actually, it really comes down to just two good things in my life...but they essentially make or break a man. One, I have good life-long friends, a short list topped by bg and chair. Two, I have a loving and supportive family. What else can a man ask for really?

So in these relatively tough and stressful times, I'm truly happy. There's a lot I can complain about but won't. Rather, I'll just talk shit and laugh to take the edge off.

nv@ag

5 comments:

dw.bg said...

let's hug it out bitches...

chair said...

did ur proteins die?

nv@ag said...

unfortunately, that type of luck doesn't run in my family, chair.

chair said...

proteins!! wait.. did u misread parents? or am i dense.

dw.bg said...

i'm confused... which makes me scared. i'm also alone... this will end badly...