An open field using cans as targets with your M240B…. And burgers on the grill next to your shooting positions

Nigga what

This is a cool way to look at this. I have pissed of a mountainside that has brought tears to the eyes of others.

Now, I can’t tell if they’re crying because of the view, or because I was urinating on the view.

Ole Jeff is on a generational run

It’s Harry Squatter, tourist!

:)

No but I hear fish dicks are salty

Yee-claw!

I want seafood

Nah, I’m 33 and I feel alive.

The problem is we as men are goal oriented, and if you let those goals determine your happiness, you will never be happy.

I realized this a couple years ago. I was living for the next goal. “Ooh get this promotion and then I can relax.” But my drive became the chase. The goal came, and I just made a new one.

There comes a time when you have to realize - the goal was in trying, not in succeeding. I was angry I didn’t have a nice house, nice car, etc. But in that process I forgot that I DO have a loving family, and a pretty nice Warhammer collection and a house that is nice. All from TRYING to do better.

Also, the whole nostalgia thing is a lie made my Big Remember to trick you into thinking the past was better. Everyone out here pining for yesterday.

My brothers in Christ, yesterday has had a thousand days to crystallize into the perfect memory where you forget all the bad. Today never stood a chance.

So give today a chance. Look around you and know you have made it, and you’re gonna be alright.

Love exists and you are already worthy of it. Stop following those that do not know this, and give those a chance who want to know.

This is not to say stop trying to improve. We must always move forward. But there are flowers in the garden of life. Smell them on your walk by.