

thank you for your service, and awareness


thank you for your service, and awareness
and here I thought it was a type of architecture with gargoyles and shit.
easy there killer


true words of wisdom


Although ‘home’ def has something to do with it, home is where and what you make of it. Though sometimes not by choice.
Age however never slows down. I always say it’s not how old you are, but how old you feel, physically but also mentally.
I’m north of 40, feel 30 physically, act like 15 sometimes.
But everyone’s brain and body is different. It’s how you perceive it (not how others perceive it) that you can change.


You can go visit Six Flags tomorrow*, but its impossible to visit the exact moment you went to Six Flags years ago when you were a kid.
I have to remind myself that sometimes of the best times with friends that I have lost over time, sometimes distance, and sometimes growing apart.
Even if we were back in the same place with the same ppl, it would never be the same. Because of time.
Hard to accept but a breakthrough when you do.


Are those the dead see scrolls?


I’ve always heard it as when you recall things you reenforce that memory. And memory does work in mysterious ways.
Sometimes I can remember what someone said word for word a decade ago, but not what I did at work a week ago. Selective attention I guess.
But I can tell you this… after witnessing my dad slowly (and then in the end very fast) declining cognitively because of a form of Alzheimers: cherish your memory, because one day it might fade away.
The worst part was in the middle of those 10+ yrs (yes he was somewhat ‘lucky’ in that aspect) when he realized he had trouble remembering things and seeing the utter frustration of him trying to get to the pt of a story or some memory halfway through.
I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy


fuck it, doesn’t have to be your teen yrs.
had that happen in my 30s, truly believing I wouldn’t see 40.
yet thankfully here I still am.
“this too shall pass”


well of course you should try to avoid them, but sometimes shit happens. and bad shit happens to good ppl.
it’s how you deal with it that can turn those adversities into a learning and growing experience.
and no, it is almost never easy.


“Life’s a bitch and then you die.”
But hopefully there are some shining moments and milestones inbetween.
Cherish those moments and the good times.
Learn from (and learn to let go) of the lesser ones.


I’m about a decade older than that and still working on getting my shit together.
Adulting is hard, but at least there is some progress.

well there used to be a “treatment” for hysteria that’s very close to ducking
vaatwasser


shit happens. hope you didn’t blown a gasket as well
that’s why you have sober balloons in the trunk


where can I find one of these? asking for a friend.
will a blueray from a burner work, or do I need the get a green laser capable of taking out a pilots vision for this?
it’s not even a foot long