Why do 
people do things that make them unhappy? I can't figure it out, but it's rampant. There's so much complaining in the world these days, and don't worry ... you'll get plenty of it from me. I do so many things that either make me unhappy or just don't make me happy (yes, they're two different things). That's why when you find something that makes you happy, you should be proud of it and do it often. You know what I like to do? I like to put on my red Everlasts and punch the shit out of a big leather bag filled with sand. Am I talking about boxing? No. It's just an example. It's an example of something that exhilarates me. Sure, it tires me. It makes me sore. But, in the end, it relaxes me. If there's something that makes you happy. Do it. Don't be ashamed of it. Unless it's weird ... I'm just kidding. :)
On the flip side. If you're lucky enough to find someONE who makes you happy. Maybe tell them once in a while. Maybe tell someone else once in a while. Take it from me, and my past experience, if you don't tell them, they may end up married one day ... and all you get is an invitation to their wedding. They might move away and never look back. They might just move on. Again I'm not talking about specifics here (though, there are some real-life examples up there). I'm just talking about the broader scene. Just think of this as a longer-than-usual fortune cookie ... without the calories.
people do things that make them unhappy? I can't figure it out, but it's rampant. There's so much complaining in the world these days, and don't worry ... you'll get plenty of it from me. I do so many things that either make me unhappy or just don't make me happy (yes, they're two different things). That's why when you find something that makes you happy, you should be proud of it and do it often. You know what I like to do? I like to put on my red Everlasts and punch the shit out of a big leather bag filled with sand. Am I talking about boxing? No. It's just an example. It's an example of something that exhilarates me. Sure, it tires me. It makes me sore. But, in the end, it relaxes me. If there's something that makes you happy. Do it. Don't be ashamed of it. Unless it's weird ... I'm just kidding. :)On the flip side. If you're lucky enough to find someONE who makes you happy. Maybe tell them once in a while. Maybe tell someone else once in a while. Take it from me, and my past experience, if you don't tell them, they may end up married one day ... and all you get is an invitation to their wedding. They might move away and never look back. They might just move on. Again I'm not talking about specifics here (though, there are some real-life examples up there). I'm just talking about the broader scene. Just think of this as a longer-than-usual fortune cookie ... without the calories.
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