7.25.11
are you happy? are you growing?
those words have been pentrating my mind all day.
I love them and I trust them.
They go hand in hand really--- happiness and growing. Naturally when we are growing we are happy and when we are happy we are usually growing.
Hmm. I have to answer that the brand of happiness that I have right now is one that I feel like is not counterfit but its bot like bursting with joy sometimes i feel overflowing with happiness, but I want o feel like Im thriving rather than surviving. I learned this long ago that when we are only living for ourselves, we may was well be dead :p.
I love the idea of being a musician. Of writing on hearts with words and strings. Or stringing hearts together with words.
I feel that since I am young I have got to do all the stuff that young people can do.
i sort of wish my name was clementine. i really like my name just feelin sorta blue or something. no im really happy but just scatterbrained. I keep peering over my shoulder for answers.
I love when I hear my parents laughing downstairs nothing makes my heart happier.
ive been on the computer way more than usuall and im nervous im gonna get a crooked spine like all those years of having a straight up and down spine are in vain.
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