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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

You know...

When you're sitting around. Bitching. Snarling. Ranting. Whatever.

You might take a deep breath and remember that, if you're getting online to complain? You've got Internet access, a functioning computer. You're literate. You've got electricity, fingers that can type. Eyes that can see the screen. You've got someone who's reading.

You're luckier than 99% of the world.

I'm not saying not to bitch. I'm just saying, there are bluebonnets blooming and new Tim McGraw music and puffy clouds and cowboys. Green trees. I saw a *real* raven today and I got a neat sample backpack in the mail. I have a working vacuums and friends you'll go to the store with you, just because, and talk you into buying the sexiest little pair of patent pump. I've got a healthy kid. The teenager's fish is alive. Two dogs. Family. Friends. More work than I can do. A grand turtle collection and a fabulous goddamn job. Books. Music. Movies. Tattoos. Travel. A little red sports car and 1000 Torquere Press condoms.

Hell, I'm luckier than 99.9% of the world. I love my life.

I hope y'all love yours too.

Of course, if I had a bag of not-stale tortilla chips, I'd be luckier than 99.92% of the world, but nothing's perfect.

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