Traditional social standards tell me that I should have had a beautiful day in the park with my kids and maybe gone see a movie with my wife.
Instead, I found that downing half a liter of Rum and Honey while throwing beads to hundreds of drunk strangers and excited families, then going dancing and party-hopping afterwards made for a much better story than identifying with “The Pursuit of Happiness”. That’s just me.
I’m sure one day I’ll get to that point. But till then, I’ll keep going to rock shows and living by what I believe to be true.
— Snoopykiss knows a good thing when he … ooh shiny!