Let’s take a moment and reflect back upon all the cheer St. Patrick’s Day has brought us each over the years! It’s truly an enchanted day, leprechauns, lucky charms, shamrocks, green apparel, pots of gold, rainbows, and gallons of green beer.
It’s quite a day!
As we mature, everybody has to get used to the fact that shit happens. Period. Life is messy. Life’s not fair. For everybody.
King or pauper, you’re going to take it up the shorts.
Today was a great example…
Love-Hate relationships seem to run through everybody’s life, one way or another. They’re so common its no use trying to deny it.
Who’s your love-hate relationship with?
Your significant other?
Your too-tight jeans?
Despair. Like the other three, Despair will be alongside you for life.
Well, a more accurate term would be, “Until your death” as life implies a long time. You don’t have much time at all comrade, but don’t take it so hard.
In the long run, we are all dead.
You just crossed the finish line before most, that’s all.
She’s the most vexing, infuriating and spiteful of all of them. Looks are deceiving; she’s not a wild ride.
In fact, you won’t want to leave her at the end.
She’ll take you right where you want to go.
Congratulations, doomed comrade!
You successfully drank yourself comatose once again, just a few hours ago. It’s time for your wake up call.
“Consciousness. Damn it!”
What did you expect? You have only oblivion, the vast blackness of night surrounding you…
The Four Horsemen of Alcoholism.
They’re the equine-riding demons that devour your mind, will and emotions (and your soul a little later).
This is not a voluntary ride.