Comtemporary Pop. Music = Shit

Most pop. music really sucks.  I don't like pop. music from any era.  I don't like generally labeled "good" classic rock, which I think was pop. music for the era from whence it came.  I wonder if any era's pop. music sucks as much as this era's pop. music.

I'll just be sitting around, minding my own business, and a thought about the Pimp Palace will pop into my head. This phenomenom will cause me to smile.

I'm Mad Lucky

I'm a very lucky guy.  I, actually, see my accident as luck.  I can handle, and overcome, all of the physical challenges I face.  I feel lucky that I'm able to confidently conquer all of my physical challenges.  My accident actually made me much more confident than I've ever been.  I realize not many people can endure the physical challenges I've endured.  My accident gave me a lot of perspective.  I never saw just how good I have it.  I have great friends, I have good genetics, (not to be arrogant) I'm relatively good-looking, I have a great best-friend (my sister), and (not to be arrogant again) I'm intelligent.  I've been lucky from birth.  I was born an intellectual, handsome male.  I had no say in these things, therefore it's completely luck that made these things happen.  Luckily, I had a very nice upbringing, where I had and still have a great family, and I made some great friends.  I had no say in any of these things.

No amount of arguing can possibly convince me that unflavored yogurt does anything but harm society.

Language Barrier

I've realized a consistent theme in movies: the ability of one animal (who speaks a human language in the movie) to talk to another animal from a different species.  I'd assume a species disconnection would disallow a bee, for instance, to talk to a mosquito.  In most movies, it seems as if the only language barrier is between humans and beasts.

Deena Muffin

I have an idea for a film franchise.  The fims will fall under the common title "Deena Muffin".  Whenever Deena meets someone, she says, "The name's Muffin...Deena Muffin."

You reap what you sew.

An overwhelmingly negative person fails to realize that most of the negativity happening to him or her is his or her own doing.

I'M NOT DISABLED

Don't see me as a disabled person.  I actually have many abilities.  As a result of superior physical condition, I didn't perish on the mountaintop.  As a result of my superior mental condition, and the many hours I spent studying in undergrad. and grad. school (exercising my brain), I thrive in the cognitive exercises I complete daily.  When you see me in my wheelchair, just think I'd much rather be going about my life as a completely ambulatory individual.  One day (I don't know when), I WILL run the New York Marathon, just as I planned to do when I crashed my snowboard.

If ignorance is bliss, then I must be very blissful.