When life gives you lemons, burn em. That's honestly my
version of that annoying saying also lemonade just isn't the same without pink
dye. Now today I was rather down on myself and the world. I suppose it has
something to do with homesickness but this time around it isn't food, or
accent, or lodgings at all. I find myself missing American boys. Now allow me
to explain what exactly I'm missing about the boys from the stars and stripes,
it isn't what you're (probably) thinking audience.
1. Sneakers
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The shoes always make the man, no heels |
2. Baseball Caps
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Looks good on every guy, looks great on Sale |
3. Messy (bed head) Hair
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Relaxed and simple rather than vain |
4. White Smile
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One word, clean |
5. Jerseys
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Again looks good on every guy especially in Red, White, Black, and Yellow |
6. "Dude"
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It's a magical word and a slick name |
7. Offensive Humor
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Sure it makes us uncouth, we don't care |
8. Stupid Ideas
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Real men grow their own mustaches |
9. Wings Night
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Best fuel, hands down |
10. Shorts
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Alright this is a bit silly, but there is nothing silly about those grey athletic shorts Oh Tazer |
Those are the ten things (from the top of my head) that I
miss from my native boys. My method of dealing with it is to both write this
blog for you audience as well as lighting paper on fire. Yeah I literally do
burn my lemons of life by writing a list of agitations and then burning it. It
is always in a controlled environment (cement sidewalk) and is never anything
more than a sheet of paper. Still, it helps eradicate the negative. Also flames
are pretty (says the pyromaniac). Til next time.
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