My Hands Are Warm

some people have said that i'm too depressing and that reading my posts brings them down.
well, i'd like to change their minds about me, i'd like to show them i can be just as happy as they.
how i'm going to achieve that, i don't know, so i'll wing it.
today, i was looking at the clouds, they were the fluffiest clouds i'd ever saw and upon looking at them i was filled with such a joy that i went down to the local animal shelter and set all of the stray cats & dogs free. the animals and i frolicked amongst the posies and danced in the daisies all day long singing 'tra-la-la' then i woke up. the end.
now onto a happy dump:
newborn chicken pecking at hay, a rooster smiling saying 'that's my boy', a bee stinging a rapist that is allergic to bees, ducks crossing at a duck crossing, little moe with the gimpy leg, the sunshine on an albino's face, a butterfly floating into the sky, jesus shooting hoops with some orphans, a successful line of dog t-shirts, friendship, love, smiles and the death star being blown up.
/music


The Swiss Army Romance - Dashboard Confessional (acoustic)


Solitude - Billie Holiday (jazz)


s/t - Suicide (no wave)

enjoy.
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