thank you dana.

xox danaa (8:29:28 PM): i wanna live happy




Made me think.
Got me thinking.

Happy would be, in best context, a big huge wool heated blanket.
And there you are, standing naked, and wet, outside, in lets say about -4 degrees weather.
And everyone is wlaking past you, in their UGGS and their snowjackets and scarves.
And they dont even look, and you cant move your face to cry out for help becuase you are invisible and frozen.
Then this one person, this one chap out of the whole crowd,
glances over at you. Spots you, and stops walking. People still walking past him.
And person walks toward you, tromping in the snow, and you are up to your knees in cold snow and ice.
Person takes out this blanket of wool, holds it up.
Slowly, person walks behind you and slides it over your back, so it slowly covers first your shoulders.
Then lays over your chast and arms and wraps around your knees and feet.
And this warmth, starts moving up your whole body.
First your toes, then tingling up your legs and hitting your knees, flwoing through you liek rain.
Up your stomache and through your spine, and filling up your chest with blood again.
And you can feel your face again, and it feels like a thousand bolts of thunder just ripped through your whoel body.
And you just let go and you are warm again, and you are covered and safe and wonderful.


That is probably the only way I can describe happy.


Feels good, doesnt it?