Soaking Up Your Words Like It's My Last Breath of Air

Wake up call after wake up call after wake up call after wake up call. When will I get it?!

My kitty is sooooooo adorable. Fuck, I just love him. ooooooooooooooooooooh teh littel kitteh, he is sooo keeewt I just want to gobble him up :)

I absolutely love when it snows :) Yet it also fills me with a bit of melancholy.

I think for once, I finally found the perfect fitting word. Melancholy is exactly right!
I think it is because every time I see the snow falling from the sky so gently, it's so beautiful, and I feel like I should go out and enjoy it by going for a walk with someone and holding their hand. Buuuuut I never do!

Soaking up your words like it's my last breath of air.
That is what I'm doing, and all that is left for now.

"My mind forgot to remind me that you're a bad idea."

I just want to go to so many places. The only reason I want to work right now is so that I can have enough money to travel.
But, if I am going to work I may as well have a good paying job that I actually enjoy doing. I'd want to be able to help people. Might as well save the world a little bit by trying to make a difference in someone's life.

When you think about it, when you do good deeds, you may think that you're doing it for someone else, or sacrifising something of yourself, but really you are doing it for yourself. Because you feel good about yourself after. So, it's actually kind of selfish... in a way? Wierd. But it is the best kind of selfish the world can offer!