A Good Lad, That Antsy.
I completely fell for Ansty after reading this. He is funny, witty and really grounded. I like how he loves his family. They are not the quiet kind, but they sure are the loving kind.
Life is like a bad haircut. At first it looks awful, then you kind of get used to it, and before you know it, it it grows out and you gotta get another haircut that maybe won't be so bad, unless of course you keep going to SuperClips, where the hairstylists are so terrible they oughta be using safety scissors, and when they're done you look like your head got caught in a ceiling fan. So life goes on, good haircut, bad haircut, until finally you go bald, and it don't matter no more.
I mean, it's like we all get our raw materials from our families―but it's up to us whether we build bridges or bombs.
Thank you, Peter, for recommending this.