To be a satisfied pig or to be a dissatisfied Aristotle, that is the question. I would much rather be a satisfied pig, over a dissatisfied Aristotle any day. As a satisfied pig I will enjoy life to its fullest. Not only that but I’ll always be happy and never pout. I will also have a lot more free time to do whatever I please. Dissatisfied Aristotle’s never just kick back and relax. …showed first 75 words of 607 total…

…showed last 75 words of 607 total…t think there will be a time where I’m not in a rush to get somewhere. There just aren’t enough hours in the day. I also feel that I could be dead tomorrow because of the amount of stress I have. It’s human nature you can’t help but worry about things. But hopefully from time to time I can let go and be that satisfied pig that lives in side me.