When you're feeling low and in need of a pick me up, don't turn to facebook stalking or manic depression. Put on your favorite dance number and shake it! Sway off the pain and move to good vibes.
If I have to listen to one more depressing story or see one more example of wasted talent, I am going to pop. I'll spontaneously combust in the middle of a crowded street and my flesh will land on tourists like snow flakes falling in the wind. They'll think it was the heat or perhaps HGH, but in reality it was shear frustration.
Last night I watched part of a History Channel episode about how America progressed prior to the twentieth century. First up were stories of how the Statue of Liberty and other humongous buildings in New York were made. Men would work and walk on beams forty stories in the air and pray that a sudden blast of wind wouldn't send them to their deaths. They weren't thinking, "Oh my god, if I don't have thousands of facebook friends, how will I survive?!?"
The other segment of the episode highlighted how industrialists and innovators like Andrew Carnegie made their way in America. Thomas Edison worked painstakingly to create his many inventions that changed the world forever. He wasn't wasting his time and filling his mind with garbage. He was using his brain, an act that people seem to be doing less and less of.
With such little time on this earth, shouldn't we all be using it well?
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