Sunday, August 9, 2009

mary mary quite contrary

i'm guilty as charged. i'm a flower picker -- i can't help it. it's a habit i've had since i was little. it's super cliche to say that i love flowers... but i really do. they make me happy. and i love picking flowers and giving them to people i love. i stole a flower from the ride "it's a small world" at disneyland and gave it to one of my best friends and she smiled and that made me hella happy. 

i realized that my favorite part of the day is when the sky is orange and purple and everything under the sky is black. it's the most beautiful sight-- ever. 

rhod makes me happy. our love is not perfect but it's a good love. the kind that keeps me on my toes and helps me appreciate the small things in life... the kinds of things people tend to forget about until you find that person who makes everything.... EVERYTHING.. worth while. 

i read this on someone's status the other day and thought it was worth posting again... here it goes... “Don’t be jealous— be friendly towards those who are happy. Be compassionate towards those who are suffering. Be inspired by people doing admirable things. Don’t judge the wrongdoings of others. This will keep the calmness of the mind.”