I don’t like using “professional” (predictable) Titles
All successful blogs have a theme. Great. That I get. I dig it. I have yet to come across one though that’s random. As in, not perfect. As in doesn’t use proper writing standards. I don’t like standards. For anything. Especially writing. Because I write how I feel and my LIFE IS UNORGANIZED. haha not badly, not so much so that I can’t get anything done. Just mildly. It’s more like a stream of consciousness type of life. What comes in comes in and what goes out goes out. I like to play by my own rules. Sometimes I like being extroverted and other times I don’t. Get a nice glass of wine in me though and I won’t stop talking and everything that comes out of my mouth will make sense. Haa. Like right now. Bought a nice bottle that my restaurant sells for $75 and I’m feelin pretty good. I just want to write how I want to write and don’t feel the desire or need to do anything special to it. I can’t force it to be perfect because that’s not me. If it never takes off that’s okay. I’m still happy and I love my life. That’s what I want for everyone and anyone reading. Just for them to love their lives a little bit. I want anyone reading to be happy. I want anyone reading to feel that they are okay and not alone. That’s why I do what I do and act how I act. Not because I want anyone to pay attention to me, but because I know I can create attention for a better outcome. I know I can create positive things by who I choose to be. And who I choose to be is someone that uplifts. Someone that always tries to better my lot in life. Someone that always pushes boundaries. That’s why I can’t live in a small town anymore. I love where I grew up because it’s beautiful but I was always the outsider. I was always the kid that was called effeminate. Faggot. Weirdo. Always friends with the girls. I was the kid that would do good things and the adults would always take notice but then for whatever reason not notice when the other kids got on my case. And amidst all of that I was okay because I knew that I was better than it all. I knew I was strong. Deep down inside even when I would cry myself to sleep I knew there was some greater force holding on to me and keeping my head above the water. So all of that combined has really made me believer that my power here on earth is greater than even I want to believe sometimes. I must always rise above. That’s why god is always Giving me challenges. I am ALWAYS being tested. And I love it. Because some others can’t handle the tests so I have to find a way out to be able to help others through their pain and suffering. I have to be able to give them their road to a better situation. I have to be the shoulder. As much as I don’t want to sometimes I just have to do this my way. And I’m okay with that.