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Sometimes, when the self indulgence sinks in and I want to wallow in self pity and worry about my worries I get a little wakeup call.....

Like this week I was filling up at the gas station and this older brother and I were both kicking it to Sly and the Family Stone over the intercom. We looked at each other and said "thankyou 4 lettin me be mice elf."

That made my day.

Then, Ryan and VA were staying at my house this week and left for Rocktown yesterday. I got home from work and there was a note on my pad....

"Charlie, take me to Rocktown soon. Sincerely, your pad"

Sometimes it's the little things that bring the smile back. So, fucking smile you freaks!

It seems that once you feel you have lost everything, you realize that there is beauty in even the most mundane shit. for instance....
the cafeteria ladies gold teeth,
when your cat attacks your dogs face,
a cool breeze,
a womans smile,
a goth kids grimace,
the grass growing in the shade,
knowing that there are whole other lives going on in the planes above
and...........

A woman with snow in her hair....

(I feel a Sound of Music song and dance coming up)

I forgot about omega pacific's newish link cams
and anticlimbers pessimism

my son.

Thanks Charlie. I needed that.

Rainy winter days suck.

well said charlie..you just did your part to make the world a better place today. thanks for the reminder.

Charlie rules. thanks man.

I like it when total stranger catches my eye and we smile or laugh for no reason, only because we can, and it's good.

so... I am as happy as a little poodle who just shit.. are you gonna go to Rocktown or not? your pad