Apparently, I am capable of accomplishing a good deal of deep thinking in the grocery store.
I need to make the decision to be happy, because lately I haven't been. It's a process, and it's something I have to do if I want to maintain healthy relationships.
It all starts with a smile and a pack of orange tic tacs.
You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened...
or you can leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.
I want to feel a sweet soreness in my face from smiling too wide. I want to laugh so hard that tears start to rim my lids. I want to stop dragging myself through the day with a glum disposition.
Maybe I want too much. But I just want to feel special.
I had the strangest dream last night. Well, it wasn't the most bizarre dream I've ever had, but I still thought it was pretty interesting
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"I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best."
Member A: So, I've been meaning to ask you- how was Alice in Wonderland? Member B: It was great, man. The effects were really awesome. Tim Burton did a really good job. Member C: I didn't really like the 3-D version, though... Member B: No? Really?! Were you stoned? Member C: ... What? No... Member B: That, my friend, was the missing element.