written by owen on 2018-Jul-10.

Life is struggle. What is life without struggle? Every man have their struggle. And once you get them you cannot escape, you only exchange them for credits that you end up spending at another shop. I embrace my struggles like a warm blanket on a cold winter night. Sometimes it is not about the problems you can solve right now, but the struggles that you reach out, grab by the horns and ride down a steep, muddy hill side. Endure.

Time is one of those things that is both something and nothing concurrently. Time twists and turns, runs out, runs down. You lose it, rarely gain it. Buy it, sell it, save it. It waits on no one. By the time you start enjoying time, you realize it is time to do something else. Time is both flat, wide and long. All encompassing like the sea of above an under water island. Everywhere and nowhere.

I watch the local news on most nights. Not because I have to but because I try to always be aware of the many ways to avoid drama. Drama is the last thing a man needs in his life. Drama creeps up like a thief in the night. There is nothing in life than you should worry about losing as long as you know it is inevitable. Take comfort in the struggle.

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