Until I recently started writing, I felt as though all my thoughts and opinions were being wasted as I forgot them. Now I not only have a place to keep them but to share with all willing to listen (or read). Yay!
"I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold. I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good." -Kid Cudi
? Are you sad? Sometimes when I am, as a way of cheering up, I think to myself; "what reason have I to be sad? I have so much to be grateful for!" (I assume anyone reading this is the same if they are in possession of an iPhone or iPod). "I am extremely lucky to have been born into a happy, reasonably affluent, safe environment. I have my health, my friends, family, and fun. Billions of less fortunate people around the world would give anything for these privileges." And here is the tricky part. I start to think that I have no reason, no right to be sad. What is wrong with me, that I'm sad like this when I clearly shouldn't be? Now I'm sad again
