“Hard times call for hard liquor.”
I didn’t drink anything though because my life isn’t fucking hard in the scheme of things. With the exception of a couple chronic medical conditions, I’m walking on sunshine. I don’t think my level of difficulty is even on the list:
I’ve found that if I wake up thinking, “Today is gonna be fuckin’ awesome,” things typically go well.
If things happen to get rough, I like to go with, “Nut up and shut up.”