Think Sausage: Visualize Happiness

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When things go horribly wrong, it’s hard to stop the emotions from growing wild and going feral. Plus, how do we stop our runaway train quickly enough to prevent a personal train wreck? There’s a myth that most suicides occur during the holidays. It’s been proven a false statistic, but I die a little every year as Thanksgiving approaches, right up until Happy New Years. I doubt I’m alone in this. As these habitual holidays crowd our social calendar it’s easy to get sucked into a sticky cycle of family-and-friend drama. Some people grow sad, many get flippantly defiant and others pull the psycho trigger.

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I’ve found a way to curb the enthusiasm of a downward spiral. I’ve found a way to ascend into happiness instead of descend into madness. I found all this genius inside my desk drawer.
Think SAUSAGE ctkingston
Back in the day when I was trying to make a decent living, way before I found out I could make an indecent living in social media, I was a waitress at a pancake joint. The entire staff wore this big button on their chests. It’s yellow because that supposedly makes people happy. It’s suggestive because people like sex. And it’s telling you to “think” which is often good advice. But this button goes a step further, telling you specifically what to think, “think sausage.” Sausage tastes good for breakfast. This is smart, happy, meaty marketing. The best part is that when you allow yourself to “think sausage” all the other thoughts disappear and your brain becomes one big delicious grease roll. There is nothing new regarding “think different” but thinking differently with reverse psychology, not limiting ourselves to sausage, is definitely worth a try and try again. If we apply this philosophy whenever things go horribly wrong, maybe the wrongs will become less wronger. For example, try out the visualization techniques below:

When Good Friends Go Bad

Think_PuppyYou’ve been through thick and thin with some of your friends. You feel you can trust them with secrets and share your life but occasionally the bond goes awry. Sometimes they wind up ‘mistakenly’ revealing that you lied on your resume, or ‘unexpectedly’ let on about the boob job and some ‘accidentally’ sleeping with your mate. But friends are friends and without them we’d all be friendless. Everyone makes mistakes, including you, so perhaps you’ll get through this. Take time to calm down and summon something warm and happy and cute, something reminding you of the cuddly days when the friendship began. When friendship gets ugly –> Visualize Puppy. THINK PUPPY.

Cubicle Constipation

Think_PUDDINGYour coworker disgusts you. This person is so dumb, or so lazy, or so arrogant, or so sumthin’ sumthin’ it’s hard to believe they’re even employed! They suck so bad, their presence causes a shit cloud to form and storm on your every Monday through Friday. What to do? If you can’t get this person fired then you have to quit and re-experience a new albatross at the next job or… lump it. Pudding is lumpy, pudding is sweet and amorphous and relatively harmless. Your coworker is too, if you don’t fixate on how they ruin your day –>So Visualize Pudding.THINK PUDDING.

Someone Pissed In Your Gene Pool

Think_MansonDoes your family have you boxed into a corner? No matter how much you’ve changed, how well your career is going, regardless of how much your life has progressed, they still imagine you as the little kid who got a boo boo on your knee, then cried. Unfortunately there’s nothing that can erase, even temporarily, the misery and stereotyping that our family gifts upon us. The best we can do is replace it with something worse to help us realize our family isn’t really all that bad. –> So Visualize Manson. THINK MANSON.

Your Love Life Wears Socks With Sandals

Think_SEXIt’s all going great, until it’s not. What the hell is he/she talking about and why isn’t he/she giving you what you need to feel loved? I mean c’mon, you’re doing your part of the romance, but they just aren’t. Or is it you who’s backsliding? Somebody is screwing it all up and because of that there has been no screwing. The only real alternative to this dilemma is “conversation” The two of you opening up and getting to the heart of the matter, agreeing to make it better, or that you both should move on. But that’s emotional gymnastics. Not everybody is so limber. For now hanky-panky may be just the instant gratification you both need. Skip the psychobabble, ease into a hotter brain frame. –> So Visualize Sex. THINK SEX.
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Changing the rapid cycling of bad thoughts can be cured by practicing these techniques of “replacement therapy”. Yes? No? How do you feel about the holidays? Will you try this innovative idea? Tell me a situation that irks you and what visual you might use to get over the bad thoughts.
NOTE: Thinking sex can be used in place of any previous visualization suggestions if you’re in a rush.
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  • When Good Friends Go Bad... Oh YES, we all have experienced that in life somehow, right? *Think Puppy* It is totally TRUE! And, of course, everyone makes mistakes.. only when he/she doesn't make it on purpose tho; we need to remember and know how to forgive sometimes. I believe friendships grow stronger if my friends and I can overcome our problems and conflicts. We then understand and trust each other more. Don't you agree? OR am I too easy on my friends?... I hope not... ; )
  • joelsk
    Ahhhh something i have been practising for many years. I have for the past 7-8 years had a view that no matter how shit something is that there is always some good in it. Even if it's a total disaster somewhere down the track, from the ripple effect there will be some good caused by that bad moment.
    Although I still do lose my mind and get the cranks and the angry pandas but I know that the next day I will be fine again.

    I have to do the Think Pudding at work, as I do work with a total jerk whom is the first person i have ever actually wished was dead. So i usually think about what is good about my job in order to get through my days working with him. Think Happiness.

    2008 was an incredibly bad bad year for me and i found myself getting so used to kooing for the tiny bit of good that was hopefully going to come out of my shit year that by the end of the year i would just laugh histerically when the badness was continuing. When my car was stolen I laughed for days. It was as though I had conditioned myself so well that I no longer saw the bad in any situation. Which still ended up with me losing my mind. Even more so ;)

    But yes. in the end the badness of 2008 turned into much awesomeness in 2009 and hopefully grander 2010. Fingers crossed ;) Nowdays. When i'm all Grrrr and NNEEEERRRR i usually just think about the little things. Cos its those thngs that make me happy and smile.
    So I Think Boobies. I Think Zombie. I Think E=mc2.

    Joelsk
  • ninibaseema
    I think sausage- therefore I am.
    Now, Descartes would really like it...

    I do too, although I kinda prefer

    I think sex, therefore I survive a bit better!
    ;-)))
    Love ya, kiddo!
  • ninibaseema
    Not much to say on the subject but : Congratulations!
    This blog might as well go into history as the new sausage philosphy.
    I "think sausage" - therefore I am.

    Me likes it.
  • I don't have to be told twice to think about sex. We know where my mind runs to when I'm not thinking about making behind-the-back or between-the-leg passes. Or making shots from way downtown. It's a game of inches, sometimes. BANG.
  • Rey&Rey, have you been a bad boy? Thinking a bunch of Sex and such? Santa frowns upon naughty boys like you. Tsk Tsk.

    "Making shots from way downtown" -haha, great!
    When I do that I'm usually literally downtown getting drunk on vodka.
    I could use your sportings game competition knowledge!
    A game of inches, heh heh...

    Rey, don't look... don't look... just pass... right on! Baller!
  • ...or a game of half-inches for some.
  • Oh My!
  • Sandals w/socks...rotf. Now that I know how to combat the shitty blues I owe all my visuals to you, girl.

    You're so 'on' when it comes to pinning down life's everyday happenings and you do it w/your own CTK flair which is refreshing, a rarity and commendable. I like your photos, too. Stay bright, beautiful and boom boom. :)

    Looking forward to your next entry!
  • Haha, yeah girly, you owe it all to me and I will be on your doorstep demanding cash, very soon!
    Krys, it's great to have you over here, in these bloggy parts! I'm smiling. I owe you for my smilings.
    I expect to see you on my door step soon, demanding cash! Thank you love! THINK YUMMY SANDWICHES!

    KRYS!
  • using all of them. Thanks for the chuckles.
  • !!!!!!!!! And Thank You !!!!!!!!!!!
  • I'd give my right homunculus to win this!


    ... you didn't think I would. Didya?
  • I laughed, I cried, I prayed for more to God's Comic...
    Have you ever prayed to God's Comic? She's a cool chick and she hears our prayers.
  • I always think sex and sometimes i think manson, so you arent the first to think of that, although you may be the first to blog about it, and also think manson ,sausage , sex, you have covered all major importances in life, well my life anyways, good work, nice post.
  • "think manson ,sausage , sex, you have covered all major importances in life"
    Hahaha, your life intrigues me!
    Good to see you here Jesse... always equipped with quirkiness and levity.
    Come again!!
  • Great idea - I am definitely into visuals - its my job & I love food so now when I run into bores I am going to visualize eggs.
    Cracked wide open and sizzling on the pan or splattered on the pavement.
  • Jennifer Hello! Welcome!
    Visualizing eggs for bores, "cracks" me up!
    Splatter those wankers... yes, yes, love this!
  • thanks - I like your sausage and eggs scenario !
  • Awesome!Awesome ! One for your pic the other for the piece!
  • Cheers Anurag, come back often, come back daily as often, daily ;-) Scope the archives, of which there are maybe a total of 10 blogs thus far and all would LOVE to meet you. haha...
  • krizzz
    Holidays.......




    Think april
  • APRIL! Is she pretty? I bet she is...
  • krizzz
    Very... she's warm, tender and smells like flowers... sometimes April can be extremely wet, though. Oh I hope April comes along soon...
  • April is very nice. You're a lucky man.
  • Nsedef
    I want that puppy.

    One of my favorite, most memorable holidays was spending xmas in NYC. Alone. City was so incredibly calm and peaceful; hardly anyone out and about. There was snow on the ground. My family doesn't celebrate it, so was a time to relax. Thanks for reminding me of it, and for giving me a different perspective and something new to think about, Tina..though I visualize much too easily.
  • One of my favorite memories is spending New Years Eve in NYC w/ a best friend and we decided to walk the Island and almost walked the whole damn thing. It was beautiful out and we stopped in Delis for nourishment along the way... The weather that year was brilliant... I conjur that memory every NYE since then.

    Xmas in Manhattan alone, I hear ya, babe, I hear ya.
    Keep the visuals going. We're lucky to have them, even havign too many of them.
    I know a few peeps who have no visuals because their Imagination Membership expired and
    they never renewed.

    Thanks Sedef!
  • It's not often (see also: never) that I "THINK PUDDING," but I do now. Of course, now, I also find it necessary to mention that I never (see also: never ever) "THINK MANSON."

    'Tina, you've made those wrongs "become less wronger."

    In closing and for the record, I do not wear socks with sandals.

    Chris
  • Chris, hello, I'm so pleased your brain will be a big pudding w/Manson in the middle!

    "In closing and for the record, I do not wear socks with sandals."

    Niiiiiiice... you romeo.
  • Love the post love the blog. It was good because I'm a little blue right now because when I'm thinking sex she's thinking pancakes. If she was thinking sausage I could work with it but... So I'm going to think puppies and tequila. You keep the words flowing, they sound better than syrup on hotcakes. See, now I'm thinking pancakes!
  • Jack, sorry you were (and maybe still are) feeling blue. I need to give you my big yellow "Think Sausage" pin so SHE will always be thinking it when she's with you. But, ya know, thinking pancakes is not such a bad thing. Yep that buttery, syrupy goodness... Let's think on it.
  • tripoli777
    Tina,
    This is a wonderful educational post, but I don't think you covered everything. I didn't see a "Satre WAS right-Hell IS other people" section dealing with those people that one is not otherwise related to,sleeping with and/or working with. Like your mother's "well meaning friends" that give her shitty computer advice so that you have to spend the next 12 hours of your life re-creating the minutes from her last Church Committee meeting while she melts down in the hall. (I realize this would probably come under family but hey, her friends started it). This also includes the teeming hordes of humanity that piss you off just by the very fact that they breathe. What should one think of then?
    Usually I try to call up one of the two or three joke/memories that make me laugh, but I worry that one day they're going to fail me, so if you can come up with another nifty shortcut to instant happiness, you will probably save me from future jail time.
    Wishing you lots of puppies, pudding, Manson and Sex for 2010.
  • Hey hey sweet honey! Great to see you here Eugenia.
    You're so right, I neglected the "Sartre WAS right-Hell IS other people" category...
    Being and Nothingness should have been first. When faced with nothingness Think Being, when faced with being Think Nothingness... or something like that. We have our "freedoms"...or so they tell us, as long as we sign the contract with the tiny print.

    MOUTH BREATHERS
    "the teeming hordes of humanity that piss you off just by the very fact that they breathe. What should one think of then?"

    I'd need an entire other post to discuss the mouth breathers. I'm not sure what to think to purge the hideousness of the recent, rampant infestation of, of, of, The Losers? The Loser bastards? The fuck toads and dung beetle brained maggots crawling all over what used to be culture. Is this what we are discussing here? We should do this over beer, without Scott ;-)

    YOUR IDEA of summoning good private jokes during stressful moments is actually brilliant and
    one that surely works. I have used that a few times to get me through the daily sludge.

    I wish this back to you,

    "Wishing you lots of puppies, pudding, Manson and Sex for 2010."
    In droves... x
  • Not sure how any puerile comment I put here could add to the magnificence of the sentence: "Thinking sex can be used in place of any previous visualization suggestions if you’re in a rush." So...I'll shut my gob now.
  • You're an extremely handsome young man. I imagine when women AND men look at you they "Think Sausage" depending on their dietary needs, or "Think Sex" depending on their dietary needs AND what time of day it is... Actually I'm not sure if time of day has anything to do with it. Whatever the case may be, I find myself sitting here thinking sex. I blame you. Thanks for adding so much protein to my blog comment area.
  • "Think Sausage!" and "Think Sex" are essentially the same thing to many people (well, at least half the world anyway). Just thought I should point out the redundancy in that. In other words, perhaps the boss of your diner actually knew this whole philosophy from the beginning and knew that thinking sex would make everyone's day better, on a consistent basis?

    Or maybe he just liked processed meats.

    On a similar vein, when I receive mass-marketing emails, trying to sell me products that I don't want and hopefully will never need, my solution is "Think SPAM"... which, if you think about it, is the same thing as "Think Sausage!" -- they're both processed meats at the end of the day.

    @ASternWarning
  • Your comments are always hilarious. You'll have to guest blog for me someday. I've covered sausage and sex, so let's think up a new topic... oh and awhile back you did chairs wonderfully too...you do good Mook, real good. Hey I think you even ripped my Passwords blog a new one too w/some slaying commentary. Hot damn man, I should start paying you to comment. Or when I read your comments should I "Think Spam"? ;-)

    "[...]processed meats at the end of the day."
    Aren't we all?

    Come back soon!
  • Yes, please do "Think SPAM"... those processed meats do make a tasty burger when cooked the right way.

    In fact, I'd love a post by you on all of the potential uses of SPAM in recipes. Everything from burgers, to spaghetti carbonara to simply deleting the email clicking "yes" at the prompt "do you want to delete this forever?"

    I'll be back... *sinister laugh*
  • *sinister*
    For certain!
  • I was floundering at karate tonight thinking about the 200 xmas cards I have to get out, as my master punched me in the face... well, that woke me up. So I thought, "What would Tina do?" Tina would punch him back! I picked my sorry ars up and fought. When my family is here for xmas, I'm going to think, "What would Tina do?" Well... I can tell you one thing... this is going to be one fun holiday! heehee
  • I would punch anyone who wrongs you. Just give me the names and addresses. Oh and help me concoct a disguise of some sort so I don't get busted after busting chops. Tell me what visual you use to get you through the upcoming family invasion! I'll be thinking "Win Lotto" "Win Lotto"...a.k.a. future escape to far away place...
  • ShellyKramer
    I was out of ideas until I read "sex with Gerard Butler" below -- hell, that'll make any crappy holiday better. Sign me up! Oh, and drink egg nog with lots of rum in it. That works GREAT.
  • This Gerard fella must get a lot of action!
  • As usual, under the flippant boisterous prose that keeps us laughing, there lies a pearl of wisdom. Think different, get off the road to nowhere your thoughts are on. And yet another great post, Tina!
  • Roger! You're too kind... keep it up. I'm going to add "flippant boisterous prose " to my bio... !
  • JennyAaaaaa
    Obligatory holidays are a bore to me. I coast, I drink, I participate when necessary. I think of my bicycle as a reliable, trustworthy, pleasurable resource and ride it to calm my mind. It takes me where I want to go and never, ever tells me to STFU. ox Think Sausage: Visualize Happiness is a good read; glad I did. thx Tina.
  • Think Bicycle. I like that. Action packed, wind roughing up your hair. Good on you Jenny!
  • jonikennedy
    another wonderful post from my favorite blogess! I think " Ben & Jerry's Brownie Batter ice cream" for most irksome situations & "sex with Gerard Butler" for the rest . please write a book! you're destined for greatness xoxoxo
  • You and Gerard need to get a room! Fill that room with Ben & Jerry's and make it melt! Yeah, that's
    good visuals, thank you. x
  • This is one of the most practical blog posts, ever.

    I think "Think Manson" and "NOTE: Thinking sex can be used in place of any previous visualization suggestions if you’re in a rush" will tide me through some tough, tough times.
  • Thanks sweetheart! Keep me posted on those "tough, tough times" and your thoughtful, sexual progress.
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