if you have nothing nice to say, say nothing at all

My life. Is the exact opposite.

When I am upset, I bitch, I complain, and I just rant. Now that I am happy, I have nothing to say. Maybe it is because I am too into being happy at the moment, and don't feel like I should have to announce that I am happy.

Reasons to be happy:


  • Allex ♥ ---do I have to say anymore?
  • Gus is sneezing a lot less --- not much cleaning is required anymore
    A network of friends. --- good friends are a key point of happiness
  • Mine and Peaches birthdays are coming up. ---I wont get to be around Allex, but I have Peaches instead, and the rest of my MCAD friends (sadly, Karen and Mara might not be there) and thats almost a fair trade, right?
  • I am working again.
  • I take more pictures, more often.
  • New roommate Austin. --- More amazing guy ever.


See. It would be impossible for me to be unhappy. Because all that is on my unhappy list is,

My car squeaks. But its a piece of shit anyways, and I am not really embarrassed cause I just dont give a shit of what others think, so....amazing!

So recently, I was thinking about my roommates from MCAD. I kinda miss them. They were amazing, slightly odd (a good odd), and funny. I know I was a downer when I was there, and for this, I apologize.

I hope nothing but the best for those two. They are good peoples.


Okay. Another reason for happiness...
blalocks indie rock playlists. fucking amazing.



May your mother's cousin never be assaulted by Attila the Hun at the supermarket
peace out yo.