|Food for the People.
||[Nov. 6th, 2003|05:00 pm]
|[||In the Moment
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Last night after watching the so-so third installment of Matrix, I had bad gas pain.
I hadn't had that in a long time . . . the kind where you want to release your gas, but it just won't happen.
There was a change in my demeanor . . . I was happy to have had this discomfort begin after the movie was finished.
Today, I am mellow. I'm grateful for my wonderful friends and family members. I give thanks for my Heidi, who has been a tireless positive force in my year of confusion. I give thanks for all of the wonderful times I've shared with people, even if it was merely a conversation with a stranger in Arkansas, about gambling, and the best games to play at a casino.
I found out more information about Tupac's self-biography. I think I want to see that when it opens.
I can't stress this enough . . . listen to yourself. You're not going to be a better person by a larger bank account, nor will you climb the heights of enlightenment by merely following the advice of another person.
We have free will for a reason.
Right now, I am happy for my life.