Have you ever have one of those days where you just wake up with a smile on your face for no reason at all and are simply happy? I swear I have had a week of mornings like this. I am not a morning person, but something has definitely changed me. I feel very happy lately, and I like it.

Have you ever had one of those dreams where you experience a feeling/sensation that you had all but forgotten had existed. I did. Just this morning I hit a point of the most heartfelt happiness. Like a long lost love and joy. For that moment, I felt happy and whole. After turning around in the dream to help pack, I am pulled out by the phone ringing. As I awake, I can still feel the happiness from the dream, but as time goes on, the emotion changes . I feel angry for losing the feeling, then sad, and finally complacent and hopeful to feel it again in my life and not in a dream. It is this hope that keeps me motivated in my personal life. I need to remember not to be easily discouraged and to continue to try for things that are indeed worth it. Also, the image above, is what fell off my shelf and I awoke with it next to my hand this morning. Random indeed.
Spoonerism in my stomach. So long has it been, but unquestioned in being welcomed.
I’m not one to be picky, I’m just saying, she does not seem to the technical type. Oh stock images, you silly creature:

And I laughed and laughed. Brought on by us seeing this cute girl working at a Happy Harry’s:
Yeah, I-I remember when I summoned a Hog Demon to curse my sister with Pig Mouth and had to deal with having a cursed sister. It… was… awful! The whole ordeal turned me into a hobo. Nyaaaaaa-ABOOM. Word of advice.

“I’m poking this dead rat hooker, I think it may be Paris Hilton, haven’t decided yet.” FYI, poking with a stick. Found in conversation with my cousin Erik.