Happy the Sads.
Want to admit it or not, it's what the booze does...
The world is on fire, literally.
The pandemic marches on.
The arguments roll and roll and roll and fucking roll...
I'm out...for a bit...but not really...
Pour me a double, rocks, and be quick about it.
My heart is big, I love a lot, I want to see happiness expand and grow.
I really do
I want folks to feel safe and right and heard. I have looked deep into my heart and despite its inherent darkness, a spark of light exists.
The next few weeks will be trying, they will be anxious and they will no doubt make us feel divided even more...I've been on that fence and seen the other side arm and prepare...but that shouldn't be us...aren't we better than that?
I'm here, drink in hand, a la Dean, saying let's talk, because shouting ain't getting us anywhere near love...but we gotta come together, otherwise we come apart...god damn it, I just want to drink, laugh and be happy...and that's all I want for you too...
The choice is simple, we saddle up and ride this eternity together or we drift alone into oblivion tossing meaningless arrows at each other...what's it gonna be? I'm here and ready to be part of the next step....
Polk
