At A Moments Notice... At A Moments Notice...

9.29.2003

Own up to your OWN Shit!!!! 

What's the matter with your life? | Is the poverty bringing U down? | Is the mailman jerking U 'round? | Did he put your million dollar check in someone else's box? ~Prince

Let me ask you a question: Are you happy? No really, when you look in the mirror and that reflection stares back at you, what do you think? Is it happiness? Completion? Contentment? Or the total opposite?

I'm saying, I keep running into people who are pretending whole-heartedly to be happy. People who say, "I love my job!" but then almost immediately turn around and practically insult everyone working there! I'm dead-ass!!!

I'm talking about people who walk around bragging about how "together" their life is, while simultaneously ripping the next man's apart.

I'm talking about people who "think" because they've figured "something" out (whatever that something is beats the hell out me) they have the right to pass judgement on everyone else!

I'm talking about people who can never see their own shit, but somehow have a super radar to detect everyone else's.

What's up with that?

Since when did it become cool to big yourself up by tearing someone else down?

When did we become so enlightened that our shit no longer stinks?

When did we/you become so miserable? So blind?

Listen: If when you look in that mirror you see some shit you don't like, don't pass your dis-pleasure off on anybody else. Own your own shit! Because until you do, you will forever look at everyone else as the ones with work to do!

Respect.

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