Happiness is a finicky thing: Gluttony won’t do for long. How about sharing? That’ll make you love life. 
Sure, you can have one of my hot bitches.
Joe
Yeah, I love my life.
Great wife. Great kids. Great family. Great friends. What’s not to love?
I would say yes. There are a few part of it I don’t love, but on the whole, I’m very happy.
Absolutely.
Me too!
Answer to OP question: Mmmmhm. Got three decent kids, a happening love life, my freelance business is starting to really take off, we’re paying off the credit cards, and I’m surrounded by people who like me. Things are good.
Only if I get to pick: hotness is subjective. 
PSXer, please tell your friend that this might be my favorite post of yours ever.
For the most part, yes. Overall I am very, very blessed.
Fell asleep around the part where Conan is bred like a stud animal. The movie wasn’t boring or anything… I was just really tired.
Trying again now!
Yes, I do love my life. It’s, for the most part, a good life. 
“Deserve has got nothing to do with it.”
I’m probably as happy with my life right now as I think I’ve ever been, so yah, I love it. Could be better, but certainly could be so much worse. It’s the ride that’s important.
It would seem you are right. 
The part where the three of them paint themselves up and sneak in and subsequently kill the fuck out of everyone is one of the coolest half hours of cinema I’ve experienced. 
Yes, I’d have to say that on the whole I do love my life right now. Great job, great wife, great toddler son. Sure, I can think of things that could be better. I mean, nothing is ever perfect. But overall things are great.
Hmm.. there’s very, very few things in my life I would say I “love”. My partner. My family. My friends.. anything else? Not that I can think of.
I think contentment and happiness are at different positions but on the same scale.
Love is a fairly intense emotion, and intense emotions are ones I use extremely sparingly.
So at least in the way that I have “programmed” my mind to think, no, I don’t think I can be both content with, and in love with, my life, at the same time.
YMMV.
It’s okay. I remember what loving life felt like, and this ain’t it. So I guess that’s a no. But I think I COULD love life again if I could find a special someone.
I like my life–good kid, good job with good income, good place to live–it’s all good.
It’ll be great when, in 3 1/2 years, I retire and move to my “place up north” permanently.