or the other way around. I’m not sure, but I’m pretty sure you don’t care. So I’ll be quick to get my point across.
I am a liar. I am a thief. I am everything my mom told me not to be. I am a cheat. I am a swindler. I don’t deserve anything under my tree. Yet there they are little boxes blue and green red and gold with fancy ribbons and tiny bows
It makes me realize that I am blessed If not by God then by the love of my family, my friends, and everyone between.
everything was going pretty standard until the man fucking pulls out an engagement ring and proposes to his girlfriend. At the table. While I was still there. Before he had even finished ordering his shrimp curry.
The woman was shocked, and began crying. I was equally as shocked, and just stood there hella awkward because I didn’t know what to do. I mean, he was mid sentence ordering his food when he decided that right then would be the most appropriate time to pop the question. I mean, it was cute and adorable and stuff, but I still can’t believe that he decided to do it RIGHT THEN.
I always feel like I judge new bands that have a similar sound to some of my favorite bands more harshly than I normally would, and Streetlight Fire was no different. Yet even though the first thirty seconds of “Prospect Park” sounds like The Dangerous Summerʼs “Reach For The Sun”, itʼs far…
You love the idea, but when that idea becomes reality you become dissatisfied. It doesn’t make you as happy as you thought it would. You realize that you never really loved it at all. You just thought you did. So you fall in love with another idea, thinking that it is for real this time around. A vicious cycle begins. You are constantly searching for that ideal person, thing, or adventure that will make you smile. Something that will make you look forward to waking up in the morning. Something to make you feel better after that 7 hour work day. But you must come to see, that true happiness comes from inside your body, your heart, and your soul. You must come to terms with these if you wish to be truly happy. Accept who you are, because you are indeed beautiful. You are definitely worthwhile. And you are so much more than you make yourself out to be.
C’mon kid. Can’t you see it? It’s almost as plain as day when you think about it.
Thanksgiving cannot come soon enough for me. I miss having family dinners. It’s something that doesn’t happen often enough in this house. I’m particularly excited for this year because I’m cooking most everything with my sister. Also, the Charlie Brown Thanksgiving special comes on! I love Charlie Brown holiday specials.