… is more important than what’s in your wallet. I found my license btw, in my wallet. I don’t know how I missed it! Maybe it has superpowers.
My bedroom makes me happy. It is my sanctuary. Everyone needs a refuge – I prefer mine to be a place rather than a person. I don’t have a sanctuary thing. I want to tell you I have a happy home, but I’d be lying. But home cannot be happy all the time right?
NEWS FLASH
Sam
The word “buttress” makes me laugh.
(I imagine tresses made of butts!)
“Hey butthead!”
lol
Disclaimer: This is my opinion based on limited empirical evidence only.
We have pain scales, which, I think, is part of everyone’s vernacular, but generally, we don’t consider happiness in the same way unless the question gets asked in therapy. We are either happy or unhappy.
On a scale of one to ten, how satisfied are you with yourself today?
At this moment, I are an eight-point-seven-five on the happiness scale, which works for me! I don’t have to be a ten all the time. That would be weird. But I am weird and that’s ok. I would like to spread my toxic happiness to you.
The Tsunami Magnitude Richter Scale of Joy
“I’m so beyond happy, I’m gonna drench my pants!”
(that’s a ten and if you are close enough, you’re gonna get wet.)
Dad’s in Montreal until mid-December. I plan to go hang out with him next month!
And now, If you’ll excuse me, I must escape to my boudoir to frolic in my unmentionables.
Sat Oct 15, 2022
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