The thing is, I told myself I'm not going to post until I find something absolutely happy to talk about.

And then I realized I don't really know how to write happy. I should learn.

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  1. i want to hug you so tight you'd have difficulty breathing, cars. and when you're about to run out of air, i'll carry you on my back and, together, we'll ride carousels and lie flat on a wide oval field watching the stars and introduce you to croaking lads and do silly things until you realize that life, indeed, is beautiful!

    be happy! learn to. :D

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