Saturday, March 7

Morose shit

Too many people are morose. I read blogs about people who believes that they're cursed, doomed to be forever sad. People who thinks their history is tainted, their future bleak, their present non-existant.

Sure, your mom caned your ass when you were 6. But hey, so does mine! Your friends stabbed your ass when you were 12, so does mine! Some stranger pwned your ass in Counter Strike, I got my ass handed to me too! Wake Up! All our asses are red and raw to the touch. Your ass ain't no Holy Grail! Your ass is meant to be desecrated. This is life! It happens!

I've had shit happened to me. Some bad shit, some worse shit. I dont like shit. But truth is, this shit moulded the man I am today. You dont mould a good man from nothing. You mould them from piss & shit. I'm not perfect, but I'm glad I am who I am today, even if I had to wade through some shit to get here.

Stop being so morose and moan about all the shitty stuff which happened to you. Believe me when I say, others had it worse. You think you're deep in shit? Some people eat shit to survive!

And you know what? Sometimes, the shit you brought onto yourself? Its your own shit.

Deal with it.

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