Showing posts with label Randy Savage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Randy Savage. Show all posts

Monday, 23 May 2011

Four

It's been a week since my last post. ALOT has changed. I'm talking huge life-changing revelations. Let me elaborate. 

I got my hair cut. I got a 4 on the top. SHORT. 

I bought some swim shorts. Little red ones. Like Baywatch. Primark. £3. I am a man of expensive taste. 

I bought a new American T-Shirt. I make that 4 now. Slightly obsessed..?

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Yeah... I lied. No life-changing revelations. This is a good thing. I'm going to have more than enough change in 2012, so right now I want life to stay exactly the way it is for the remainder of 2011. 

I think my biggest achievement this past week was more of a realisation, although if anyone asks I like to describe it as an epiphany (because, you know, epiphany sounds WAY cooler). You see, when you're in love (like REALLY in love), that person brings out the best in you. However, I have realised that there is absolutely nothing stopping you from being that person without being in love. Sure, it may take some more effort, but you can be everything you want to be and be the best version of yourself without any need for help from a significant other. I like to think that right now, at this moment in time, minus the hovering ash cloud of doom, I am as happy as I have ever been, and I think I am the very best version of me. 

Are you the best version of yourself? I'd love to know. 

So, despite being absolutely chuffed to bits in general right now, there are a select few things that would complete me. Well, the big man up there isn't going to give me everything, is he!!? :)

I want the new season of One Tree Hill to start now. Right now. I'll boil the kettle. 
I want my skin to clear up. It's slowly clearing up. I want it to clear up quicker. 
I want Magaluf to be, like, tomorrow.
I want to watch 'Boys and Girls' again. I think I'll do that this weekend, it always makes me smile. 
I want Ella to knock on my door and come and give me a cuddle. 

Sue me, I love cuddles. I'm man enough to admit that. Yeah, I welled up watching the Notebook. There was a tear in my eye when Aeris died. I had butterflies when William and Kate got married. And my God I was devastated when I found out on Friday that 'Macho Man' Randy Savage tragically died. One of my childhood heroes, he was a true icon and a legend of the squared circle. Rest in peace, heaven needed a main-eventer like you, Savage. 



Luke