I think life is absolutely wonderful and amazing. I love and cherish it with all my heart and soul.

I've landed in some tough spots over all these years, and some great ones. I've been flat ass broke and homeless, to living well and happy.

Now here I am in my little mancave in the deep south. Respecting life, confused with it, and talking about it.

I have decided to be grateful for how I've landed now, as opposed to feeling bitter or sorry.

My little place is great, it provides for me, with a rent chunk out of my S.S. that I can survive on, while my savings are almost gone.

So here's to life! I love it!