Happiness

i kinda went through my last posts and realized....i was depressing. not like sad gloomy depressing but like hit her with a stick and make that bitch shut up depressing. and thats pretty depressing. HAPPINESS is learned. some of us truly just dont know how to be happy. even when things are going good in our lives we look for that minor insignificant detail and use that to complain about how the world is against us. its like the evil stepmom who inspects the dishes their step-kid just washed, see a spot on the glass, freak out, break all the dishes..then throw the kid out of a window.(hey..it happens). so my solemn promise is to stop being all dark and gloomy in my post(i will leave that for the emos..they do a good job at it) and stick to what i know best. insults and sarcasm glazed over with whit and intelligence. im not good at that emo stuff anyway...my wrist are one of my favorite parts of my body...i dont want to slash them.