We live our lives the best we can. We try to have fun and succeed, yet art imitates us.

We see things on tv, in print and on the net and we say "how the hell did that person's life get all screwed up?"

Easy.. someone wrote a story about someone else's life and changed the name.

If you want privacy in your life follow the CIA's rule of keeping a secret.
The only way a secret is kept between 2 people is if 1 is dead.

We talk, we like to be the center of attention, we are vain little creatures who cry out "look at me !! I did this!! I have an internet radio show " or " I like have to be in the latest pop culture because the last one is so 5 minutes ago" That is sad because you do not define who you are, or what you want in life or where you want to go.

All you do is hop on the bandwagon of your friends and ride it for a few days to show them you are hip then your vanity kicks in and you stop doing it because you are following them instead of them following you.



define yourself, be true to your course and if your friends think you are stupid, tell them "I have a course plotted and I am following it, and I know where my towel is, you can go through life lost..."

so to my friends, follow your path... to my enemies, grow up and stop whining about how someone else offended you, grow a PAIR and get some hide on you... if something or someone on a website can offend you then REAL life is about to bitchslap you in the face with a trout and show you that REAL life is not like the movie XANADU or Cinderella, but more like Scarface, and Full Metal Jacket.