And thanks for all the material goods I have as well. Everything from the car to the computer to my office. Thanks for allowing me to go to the grocery and never buy something based on whether it's on sale. Thanks for allowing me the luck and opportunity to be born in an age where anyone can be a publisher, where intellectual property is more valuable than manual labor, and where I can be me, gay and all. Thank you for everything I forgot, and forgive me for not realizing my blessings more often.
Life is good.
We always seem to want what we don't have. That's the true nature of being human. Today I went to the mall and left it without stopping in a single store. I'd just feel like a poser in the store, as out of place as I would be in a fraternity, and afterwards, I'd have the clothes but they wouldn't change anything. This past week, in the newsletter, I had a contest whereby to enter, one sent the image of the cutest guy on his hard drive.