A great Canadian songwriter once said: “it’s like rain on your wedding day. A free ride when you’ve already paid. It’s the good advice, that you just didn’t take. ‘Who would’ve thought, it figures.” Keep in mind she is also god in the View Askewniverse, so her words hold a lot of weight.
At this specific time in my life, I find myself surrounded by ironies wherever I look. Ironies in things people say, ironies in people’s actions, and the biggest irony of them all: the things I must now do to remain healthy and medically stable.
I think humans are in their very nature ironic beings. Rarely ever truly saying what we mean and at the same time expecting everybody to understand what we are trying to say. What really bothers me is when I hear people get really bent out of shape over things that truly do not matter for no other reasons then to take the opportunity to make a point; that is also usually meaningless. A very basic and generalized example of what I’m trying to say would be the following: let’s say someone goes to the bathroom and forgets to flush the toilet. Then the next person goes in, sees the scene, flushes, does their thing, and comes out. Then they go to the poor bastard who forgot to flush the toilet and incessantly insist on wanting to know “why” they forgot to flush the toilet. I deem this to be something that really does not matter, and a friendly reminder to flush next time would suffice. And I believe the solution is simple: Tyler Durden. Everyone should be more like Tyler Durden, except for the whole thing about being a criminal mastermind using Fight Club as a cover for a violent vandalistic gang. He did not let the unimportant get to him the way most people do. Like that scene where he scared that guy to death by pointing a gun at him and demanding information from him. He knew the gun wasn’t loaded, but that didn’t matter, cause nobody else did. And that is why Tyler Durden is my role model. Also, I wouldn't mind looking like Brad Pitt...and neither would the ladies. ha.
Which finally brings me to, well…me. Having been diagnosed with Crohn’s disease would be the cause of the 180 I have taken in just about every aspect of my daily life. For starters, one of the most enjoyable things in my life – eating – has been given a major makeover. A diet that up until 6 months ago consisted mainly of bread, beef, salt, coke, and more beef, is now one that includes no bread, no beef, very little salt, and no coke. Instead I have been eating chicken, chicken, carrots, chicken, peas, water, and more chicken. All of which is bought at this organic foods store called Wild Oats; a place which until 6 months ago would be considered hell for me. A forsaken place for the few isolated crazies that actually enjoy the consumption of healthy foods. Actually that’s still how I see the place, but I don’t really have much of a choice.
But seriously, it truly is amazing what life has in store for each and every one of us. No matter how prepared you think you are, there will always be something that’ll catch you completely off guard and force you to change your ways. If you go through the whole ordeal at hand in a positive state of mind, I believe it is almost guaranteed that you will grow from it and truly be a better person because of it. I mean God won’t put you through anything that you can’t handle. Even if things turn out differently than you expected, it’s most likely the best way for things to go. I believe I’ve come out of most of the things thrown my way a better and more mature person…at least that’s what I like to think.
...she doesn't quite chop his head off; she makes a pez dispenser out of him