***HAPPY THANKSGIVING 2018***
With all of the political splooge going on in the world
today, it’s easy to forget the positives in life. There were times when I
forgot as well and took everything I had for granted. It took me a long time to
get my positive energies realigned this year, but better late than never. In
spite of everything, I have lots to be grateful for in 2018 alone. Isn’t that
what Thanksgiving is supposed to be about? You know, aside from the good food,
good company, and lots of leftovers? After a few days of Turkey comas, I
finally have the energy to write a blog and that in and of itself is something
for me to be grateful for. So here they are: things I’m thankful for in 2018.
***ROCK CONCERTS***
Music is more than just a collection of noise. It’s therapy.
It’s medicine for the soul. Every concert I go to is a pilgrimage into the holy
lands. I’ve been to eight different rock concerts this year and they were all
tons of fun. In February I saw Pop Evil and three nights later I saw Starset at
the same venue. In May I saw Papa Roach and on Mother’s Day I saw Soulfly at
the now defunct Studio 7 in Seattle .
In July I saw Breaking Benjamin and Five Finger Death Punch on the same show
and at the end of that month I saw Seether. In August I saw Halestorm and In
This Moment on the same show and in September I saw Evanescence perform a
symphonic version of their music. The Pop Evil concert will always be known for
the crazy chick who tried to dance with me, but if not for that moment, I
wouldn’t have had one of the three pieces necessary to write Beautiful Monster.
The Seether concert will always be known as the time another chick wrapped her
arm around mine while they played “Fine Again”. I actually enjoy being seduced
by women at concerts, I just don’t know what to do with that attention once I
get it. Eight concerts of badass rock and roll to set my spirit on fire: what
more could I ask for?
***FAMILY***
Family is always a given topic to be thankful for every time
November comes along. People like to look their noses down on adults who live
with their parents, but if my parents are fun to hang around with, then what’s
the fucking problem? This counts for both sides of my family, whether it’s the
Haines clan here in Port Orchard or the Temons clan in Tacoma . And of course, no family is complete
without a collection of fur babies. As of today, I have one dog and five cats
living with me. That’s a lot of furry friends! Of course, that number used to
be much higher, but over the course of this year, two of my cats and one of my
dogs has passed away, all due to old age. Maggie the Springer Spaniel dog had
to be put to sleep because she was too sick to carry on. Sitka died on her own after battling lung
cancer. Smokey had a heart attack and collapsed on my floor. If there’s
something to be thankful for in all of this, it’s that I got to give these
animal babies a relaxing and comfortable life during their final moments on
earth. As far as humans go, my Uncle Brian passed away earlier this month after
he fell asleep at the wheel and had a collision with a semi truck. I’m thankful
that I introduced him to the music of Within Temptation during his final
moments alive. Sharon Den Adel’s voice can be a comfort to him in death. I’ll
have to contact her on Face Book and tell her this story one day.
***ONLINE FRIENDS***
As well as the physical Haines and Temons families, I
consider my online friends to be my secondary family. I made a new friend on
Deviant Art named Patrick Doran and he’s been my biggest supporter when I wrote
the first drafts for Silent Warrior, Beautiful Monster, and Incelbordination.
Whenever I doubted myself, he was there to bring me to life while still being
honest in his critiques of my products. Speaking of critiques, I’ll forever be
in Marie Krepps’s debt after she gave Beautiful Monster the ass-ripping it so
desperately needed. I don’t know what I’d do without that wonderful woman. I’d
probably get one and two star reviews on my books. She’s that good when it
comes to critiques. I’m also thankful to her and her business partner Aurora
Styles for allowing me to be part of their Still Standing anti-bullying
anthology (I wrote Savage Beatings). They were even there for me when I felt
like quitting because I thought I angered the other authors in the collection
for my offensive content. On the contrary, they were very understanding of me
and still thought of me as a valuable asset. That’s what true friendship is all
about, ladies and gentlemen: believing in each other even when the chips are down.
Speaking of which, hopefully I’ve been a good friend to Kelly Damon a.k.a.
Rainbow Skychild, an Author Tuber who recently went through a depressing
breakup with her now ex-boyfriend Sean. I would hug her for the longest time if
I lived anywhere near South
Africa (her home country). So many online
friends, so little time!
***WING WEDNESDAYS***
Back in…I want to say September of this year, my brother
James and I started going to hot wing restaurants every other Wednesday with
his group of awesome friends. I was shy around them at first like I normally am
with new people, but these friends made it easy to come out of my shell.
Apparently, I have a high tolerance for spicy foods and eating them without
flinching will earn me a lot of respect. One night I ordered a platter of Death
Wish wings, which are the spiciest flavor the Tracyton Pub has. I ate four of
them and I gave one to James’s friend Ian. I was just sitting there with a
“meh” expression on my face while Ian was watery-eyed and snot-nosed after just
one wing. When other members of the group offered me their wings, I made a
“come at me” motion with my hand and chowed down without tearing up. I also
laughed like a crazed hyena at their jokes, which made them want me around even
more. Of course, we didn’t have Wing Wednesday this week because Thanksgiving
was the next day and lord knows the restaurants would have been packed. No
worries, because we’ll be back in full swing the Wednesday after this one. I’ll
be patiently waiting!
***CONCLUSION***
Things may be rough in the world today, but if you take your
time and look hard enough, you’ll find something to be grateful for. And when
you do, carry that feeling with you not just until next Thanksgiving, but for
the rest of your life. The world desperately needs a dose of happiness after
all we’ve been through. I’m Garrison Kelly. Be good to each other.
***FACE BOOK POST OF THE DAY***
When you’re a politician greeting the public, don’t forget
to kiss hands and shake babies. Wait a minute, do I have those things mixed up?
Nah!
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