Saturday, May 30, 2015
Why does today have to be the hot day? The day I am not at work in the air conditioning...
Saturday Happy Song - Danny Elfman - Gratitude
Labels:
Danny Elfman,
Gratitude,
Music,
Saturday Happy Song,
Weekends
Saturday, May 23, 2015
Friday, May 22, 2015
Thursday, May 21, 2015
I'M NOT HAPPY...
I've been around 44 years now, and I've been a round boy for most of those years as well. I always imagined thinner people were happier than me - but after losing 80 pounds, I can't say that I'm any happier than I was as a fat-ass. I'm not complaining, mind you: I just imagined I'd feel differently. I imagined I'd know a different kind of happiness than I'd never known before. Instead, I wound up learning what I consider to be the Secret of Happiness.
I've been around 44 years now, and I've been a round boy for most of those years as well. I always imagined thinner people were happier than me - but after losing 80 pounds, I can't say that I'm any happier than I was as a fat-ass. I'm not complaining, mind you: I just imagined I'd feel differently. I imagined I'd know a different kind of happiness than I'd never known before. Instead, I wound up learning what I consider to be the Secret of Happiness.
As an American, I was raised to believe I was entitled to 100%
happiness, all day every day, until I died. But in our Declaration of
Independence, we’re granted only the PURSUIT of happiness -
not actual happiness. The founders of this country were smart not to promise the tired, the poor and the huddled masses yearning to breathe free too much of a good thing.
The good news is that the pursuit of happiness is way better than being happy any day. The irony is that actual happiness blasts us across our faces, necks and chests all the time - but we’re so busy chasing the elusive notion of what happiness is to us at that moment, we tend to overlook the authentic bliss we create for ourselves and others in the process of simply trying to be happy. And by the time we realize these were, in fact, moments of happiness, it's too late: those moments are now memories.
Happiness can't be bottled. It can't be smoked, swallowed, shot or ejaculated. And there is no end game: you never cross the finish line and are suddenly happy. Even when all your wildest dreams come true, you still pursue happiness.
Thankfully, human beings are at their happiest when they feel they're at their most productive. So the only real happiness is the pursuit of happiness. When we chase happy, we feel our best. Life is about the journey, not the destination - so while the idea of happiness sounds great, it’s actually the pursuit of happiness that provides the most contentment. And in that pursuit, we are ultimately at our happiest.
Forgive my stoner ramblings and sorry for stating the obvious. But sometimes, you just wanna remind people they've already won.
not actual happiness. The founders of this country were smart not to promise the tired, the poor and the huddled masses yearning to breathe free too much of a good thing.
The good news is that the pursuit of happiness is way better than being happy any day. The irony is that actual happiness blasts us across our faces, necks and chests all the time - but we’re so busy chasing the elusive notion of what happiness is to us at that moment, we tend to overlook the authentic bliss we create for ourselves and others in the process of simply trying to be happy. And by the time we realize these were, in fact, moments of happiness, it's too late: those moments are now memories.
Happiness can't be bottled. It can't be smoked, swallowed, shot or ejaculated. And there is no end game: you never cross the finish line and are suddenly happy. Even when all your wildest dreams come true, you still pursue happiness.
Thankfully, human beings are at their happiest when they feel they're at their most productive. So the only real happiness is the pursuit of happiness. When we chase happy, we feel our best. Life is about the journey, not the destination - so while the idea of happiness sounds great, it’s actually the pursuit of happiness that provides the most contentment. And in that pursuit, we are ultimately at our happiest.
Forgive my stoner ramblings and sorry for stating the obvious. But sometimes, you just wanna remind people they've already won.
Labels:
advice,
happiness,
Happy,
Inspiration,
Kevin Smith,
quotes,
stoner ramblings
Photo by Dean Stockings
Culture Club is playing the Greek in July, and, I think I'm gonna (GASP!) skip Robert Plant and go see George.
Labels:
Boy George,
Culture Club,
Love,
Music,
Tour
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
Hard work spotlights the character of people: some turn up their sleeves, some turn up their noses, and some don't turn up at all.
~Sam Ewing
~Sam Ewing
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Labels:
art,
Belly Dance,
dance,
Music,
The Tribal Legacy Project
Lydia Hearst for Treats Magazine
Labels:
art,
boobs,
circus,
Depraved and Destricted,
Inspiration,
Lydia Hearst,
nudes,
Photography,
photos,
Pin-Ups,
Treats Magazine
Monday, May 18, 2015
So what happened? How come I have 230 page views today?
JUST TODAY? There isn't anything different that I know of going on...the stats for blogger are weird, it says most of my traffic sources are google. Someone comment and tell me what happened and why I'm popular all of a sudden?
~Syd
JUST TODAY? There isn't anything different that I know of going on...the stats for blogger are weird, it says most of my traffic sources are google. Someone comment and tell me what happened and why I'm popular all of a sudden?
~Syd
Sunday, May 17, 2015
Labels:
Azrael Abyss,
Circe Nightshade,
Goth,
Goth Talk,
gothic.,
Saturday Night Live,
SNL
Saturday, May 16, 2015
Labels:
beauty,
black,
hand tattoos,
henna,
hippy,
matt nails,
punk rock
Saturday Happy Song - Bojack's Theme - Patrick Carney
...And it scores extra points for the photo. ♥
Friday, May 15, 2015
Oh...it's an I hate everyone day today. Fuck.
Meditation breathing.
Meditation breathing.
I work with some of the stupidest people on the fucking planet. This city is full of them and I work with way too many.
I really can't wait for our next earthquake so most of these fuckers will go back from whence they came, we really need the parking.
Meditation breathing.
Meditation breathing.
I work with some of the stupidest people on the fucking planet. This city is full of them and I work with way too many.
I really can't wait for our next earthquake so most of these fuckers will go back from whence they came, we really need the parking.
Labels:
co-workers,
hate,
Rants,
work
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Labels:
amazing,
art,
Goth,
Love,
Nona Limmen,
Photography,
photos,
Women
Saturday, May 9, 2015
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