I am so with you on this, Fin. With age and experience, I’ve been able to hone my Fuckit points and really trust that my decisions will be the right ones. If I hadn’t had said Fuckit to advertising, I wouldn’t be cooking, djing, or sitting here writing about my own shit. I’d be miserable, and sometimes I think, dead. It’s up to us to find a road to happiness. I still have a hard time stopping and thinking, “I’m happy”. For me, it’s like the end, like what else do I need to do…so I won’t ever outwardly concede to happiness. I see happiness as a goal, not something that can necessarily be atttained. That’s the short of it. I have a minor in philosophy so this could really go on…I’ll spare you.
In the meantime, look at what age and experience have done to Ice-T’s Fuckit point. No more Fuck Tha Police but I’ll make that Law & Order money. Fuckit, let’s do a reality show and make even more skrilla. Dude has a whole ceiling moonroof on his house. I’m okay with that.
Note: As I’m posting this, I find a tumblr that is all about Law & Order food. HELLO. I’ve seen them all. No joke. Go to this.