My life isn't great by any means, but I get by, and there are sole moments of greatness that make up for the rest of the shit I get thrown at me.
Let's see...my crush likes me back (and he kisses me now!), I'm moving to California, my jobs are almost coming to a close (so I can start packing and such), I've got the job of my dreams coming up, I don't have to worry about money, I just bought an MP3 player, my bills are caught up... I'm a happy camper
my life is amazing because i have a balanced mind and spirit. i think completely outside of the box.... the box is a real bring down.
My life is good because I have all of the basic 'necessities' (food, water, shelter, clothes, a computer , etc.), along with friends, family, and a great dog. There's always room for improvement, but I'd say I'm a pretty lucky person.
ohhh my lifes great for so many reasons oh well it possibly couldnt be better i have 2 amazing wivez i have a family & a bus & soon teepees too i live in love & live my life i just love being me especialy now my lifes so much more then it ever was i have so much to be thankful for ahh 20 years of gatherings this year thats something to be thankful for damn why does my life rock? its bliss & blessed & full of joy & damn yea alot is due to the amazing sunshine & aura but id hafta say my life roclks cause i made it rock & i never let it rock me but rolled with it.. my life rocks cause im penniless & blissfull it rocks cause i have nothing but more then i ever dreamed of it rocks cause of going where im going doing what im doing being what im being am what i am
my life rocks because i choose it to be. my friends rock. my boyfreind rocks (ok sometimes). my family rocks. i love life and i want everyone around me to be happy. i love making people happy and for that, I fucken rock, bitches.
I love my life. It's so full of fun times, joy, love, sunshine (haha, cheeeesy!) and yeah, it's just great. The only thing I'm stressing about is finding a new job but hey... it's all cool.
This last weeks has been a proof of how my life sooo doesn't rock. But then, sometimes it does rock. Can't tell really why. Maybe because sometimes I am happy with myself or with certain things in my life.
Fuck it. You know why my life so great? IM the only one of me. I fight and keep my head up for that one hundred dolla bill. But in the end that one hundred dolla bill was me. No bitches on any level comes close to me. IM my own person and damn proud of that. My thoughts, views, feelings is always real which keeps me sane. Depressed? Yea i always am. But then i go home, or its a new year on January 1st, im always more happy to be me due to the fact i made it another 365 days. Everyone should be happy for there life regardless of the struggle. Keep in mind it might be your first and your last. Enjoy the bad and da good. peace
When I think life is great is when I'm riding free through strange, or less familiar grounds, and that I try to do with most things I do but sometimes we fall into a rut unknowingly, and that is when life does not rock, but slides. You have to bring it back to rocking by daring, by exploring, by challenging, by being more and more true to yourself. Not all days can be as exiting as your most exiting day, or as productive or happy, but the lows are there for a reason and that is so that you can know when life is is high AND rocking.
i think possessiveness, as in "my" anything, and greatness are such alien to each other concepts that it is truely oxymoronic to try and put them in the same context, sentence or phraise. in live in a universe, a world, a culture, a country and a localized place, geophysicly, GEO physicly, NOT in "my" anything. what i am surrounded by, are not the thoughts of life forms, or even those life forms themselves, who, like myself, merely occupy the space, and the nature of that space, that surrounds each and all of us. this whole concept of antropocentrism is simply totally alien to any kind of, even a little bit, of any kind of sense at all. i mean, does it really take all THAT much thinking about it to realize that? i'm surrounded by shapes and forms and textures, often quite complex, though from which simple patterns can sometimes be extracted, both of natural growing and forming, and of the artifacts of sentient innovation. to me that is what life is and what i'm experiencing. not personalities and mutual coercivenessess and demandings of each other's attentention, which only detract from the gratifyingness of experiencing and creating these elements of our surroundings. =^^= .../\...