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Tuesday, January 18, 2005

"Drama makes the world go round"
Or so says Fred Durst. Although, I would neither consider him a philosopher nor wise, I believe he's got a point there. I must admit looking at everyone else's drama makes me glad I have very little of my own. I'm blessed with a few good friends who don't give me crap, even when their soon to be ex-husband accuses me of having an affair with him. Even though, our weekends are rowdy, our friends are a little rough around the edges, we hang around too many dirty old men, and our lives are often less than glamorous, we still love each other and never miss a day of each other's lives. We know that no matter what cards are dealt in the morning, we'll ante up with each others support at the end of each day. I've managed to remove a lot of the negative aspects of my life that did little more than fuel the gossip and emotional rollercoaster that has been my life in previous years. And those I didn't get to remove quickly enough had an almost magical way of removing themselves. I'm at a point where I hate giving people advice and have no desire whatsoever to offer them comfort. Because guess what, you can listen to me whine about not making the same mistakes I did all day long, but the truth is baby, you've gotta bust your ass a few times before you figure out the ice is slick. Besides, there is a healthy emotional reaction of shear amusement when you watch someone else screw up the same way you just did. Gives you a little comfort that you aren't the only moron in the world. So sit back, relax, watch others screw up, and enjoy the ride.


♥Oh, so vintage... 9:07 PM


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