No not the orlando magic, or magic johnson, or magic matt. The magic. The magic I am talking about today is the magic of writing on paper. I have understood for awhile that I get more pleasure of writing my bullcrap on paper than I do on this blog. Frankly blogspot pisses me off sometimes. It just deletes half my crap before I even get it posted. I would rather write down the stuff and make myself feel better.
You know what else is magical, but not really the right thing to do, is be a jerk or just let out a big sigh when someone is annoying you. Making sure someone knows hat you aren't very happy at the other persons existance is very magical.
Also knowing what exactly in your life brings you satisfaction, happiness, contentment, is magical. I try to imagine me swimming in money whenever I am doing something painful, that brings me satisfaction. They say money can't buy happiness, those people are broke and have never seen Ducktails. In Duck tails scrooge mcduck is having a good ole time swimming in money.
Rants and raves about The Royals, Sporting KC, Music, life, and junk food.
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