Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts
Saturday, May 10, 2025
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Amazing
how people whose insecurity is only assuaged by money and material things can be totally dickwads when someone who appears to be homeless offers them money instead of begging:
I would have probably reacted like the one woman who he hugged. At least, I would hope so. The rest of them? They need some time in someone else's shoes to learn that money, while useful, doesn't dictate who is better than whom, and it shouldn't be what your self-esteem is based upon. In the end, we all end up in the cradle of death, and it doesn't matter what car we drove or the balance on our bank account. Our legacy is the difference we made in other people's lives, and the reasons we gave them to remember us. The people who were abusive may be rich in things, but they are poor in life. (This was a video YKWIA happened upon tonight and showed me).
I would have probably reacted like the one woman who he hugged. At least, I would hope so. The rest of them? They need some time in someone else's shoes to learn that money, while useful, doesn't dictate who is better than whom, and it shouldn't be what your self-esteem is based upon. In the end, we all end up in the cradle of death, and it doesn't matter what car we drove or the balance on our bank account. Our legacy is the difference we made in other people's lives, and the reasons we gave them to remember us. The people who were abusive may be rich in things, but they are poor in life. (This was a video YKWIA happened upon tonight and showed me).
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Having reflected on what life would be like save for an accident of birth
(and I have to admit, it's days like this I'm very thankful to be an American. I may not be affluent, I may not agree with some of my fellow Americans, but at least I'm relatively safe and happy and I don't have a war waging in my country)--it might be best to end the night on a positive note. So...
(I'm actually O+)
Good night, all.
| Your Christmas is Most Like: The Muppet Christmas Carol |
You tend to reflect on Christmas past, present, and future... And you also do a little singing. |
| Your Inner Blood Type is Type B |
You follow your own rules in life, even if you change the rules every day. Sure, you tend to be off the wall and unpredictable, but that's what makes you lovable. And even though you're a wild child, you have the tools to be a great success. You are able to concentrate intently - and make the impossible possible. You are most compatible with: B and AB Famous Type B's: Leonardo Di Caprio |
(I'm actually O+)
| You Are 40% Happy |
You're not miserable, but you could stand to be a lot happier. Focus on what's right in the world, and you'll be happier than you ever thought possible. |
| Your Famous Last Words Will Be: |
"Nice doggy." |
| Your Ex is Narcissistic |
Your ex thinks they're the most important person in the world and couldn't care less about anyone else. Your ex definitely has a god complex. People with narcissistic personality disorder want total power, lack empathy, and are very arrogant. Sound at all familiar? |
| Your Superpower Should Be Invisibility |
You are stealth, complex, and creative. You never face problems head on. Instead, you rely on your craftiness to get your way. A mystery to others, you thrive on being a little misunderstood. You happily work behind the scenes... because there's nothing better than a sneak attack! Why you would be a good superhero: You're so sly, no one would notice... not even your best friends Your biggest problem as a superhero: Missing out on all of the glory that visible superheroes get |
Good night, all.
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Blood Type,
Christmas,
Death,
Exes,
Happiness,
Movies,
Quizzes,
Superheroines
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
It's not the friends holding me back, it's myself--and my insecurity
| You Are Pretty Happy |
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