this makes no sense. hell. I don't make any sense.

[blue_eyes_05]

I t'nac eveileb I koot eht emit ot od siht. "siht si eht yaw eht dlrow sdne, siht si eht yaw eht dlrow sdne, siht si eht yaw eht dlrow sdne, ton htiw a gnab, tub htiw a repmihw

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[fuckingnapoleon]

"Am I too happy? No, you can never be too happy."

I totally agree, and I feel the same way. For a while I was actually afraid of being happy, of being stable, because my life was so melodramatic. But really, who needs the drama?

And I know how you feel about having all this energy to burn and nothing to do with it. I want to write, but I don't know what to write about. So I write in my livejournal, compulsively.

Why don't you try writing short stories instead of poetry for a while?

[orange_sunshyne]

You just wrote something. That whole thing is only something you could write. And I understand your thoughts of thinking you're too happy. I think people have a need to be sad or angry because perhaps sadness and anger are much stronger emotions than happiness. And happiness is something you have to work for and its often a scary thing cuz you feel like maybe the happiness is blinding you from seeing the truth. But really you are very lucky to have happiness. Don't let a little doubt ruin that. You deserve happiness. You deserve a wonderful. And there are plenty of things to write about. And they don't always have to be poems. I write stories, letters, sentences, aphorisms, whatever I can to help me vent. Just be happy. Cuz you have every reason to be.

did you read the whole thing?

[blue_eyes_05]

Thanks for saying that, but in what i wrote, I responded to my own question, by saying that you can never be too happy.

[monzkey]

SHOOOOOOOOOOOW THE LOOOOOOOOVE!

[fuckingnapoleon]

dork.