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So I cried hard for a good 20 miles while on I-95. And I mean cried hard, a very painful cry. It just came up out of nowhere.
And then I picked up the phone and called a friend. And laughed. A good laugh. And joked and poked fun and gave him a hard time for shit. And he gave me a hard time. And I felt better.
I thought of my life's motto again:
If you can't laugh then life isn't worth living.
Also, I made a News Year resolution.
Every day I need to think of one thing, one reason, as to why I should get out of bed in the morning.
Tomorrow's reason: Spend time with my dog. Who I have been neglecting.
And then I picked up the phone and called a friend. And laughed. A good laugh. And joked and poked fun and gave him a hard time for shit. And he gave me a hard time. And I felt better.
I thought of my life's motto again:
If you can't laugh then life isn't worth living.
Also, I made a News Year resolution.
Every day I need to think of one thing, one reason, as to why I should get out of bed in the morning.
Tomorrow's reason: Spend time with my dog. Who I have been neglecting.