Following the theme of having no theme at all, I thought I'd write a bit on the phenomenon of designating days for the celebration and exaltation of certain causes. It's my birthday today, so it seems fitting to take a moment and dictate some thoughts. Here are my top three birthday observations:
1. Self-indulgence, like all things, should be observed in moderation. I think taking one day out of the year to celebrate one's self is still a considerably safe distance from narcissism.
2. My sense of humor continues to change. Currently, I would say my brand of chuckle resembles a blend of the naïve prepubescent schoolboy and the sardonic centenarian. I hope that not's too vague, or wierd.
*Trying to type life-altering shit can, in fact, be noted as a “proving task.” That said, while my musings are anecdotal at best, I strive to preserve these pithy encouragments. There's no guarantee that any of this content will affect you, but I can't account for the opposite.
3. This day, and everyday, I vow to champion the properties of life - and the good life, at that. There's something I can celebrate no matter the day.
-IE
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