Contentment. Surrounded with people I love, or rather whom I’m contented with.
Content day of birth. Awkward but lovely celebration.
Nice day it is today :)
I don’t like material things that often they make me feel ashamed but-
3 cake cuttings, 2 cake smearings, 1 ocean in a bottle, 1 EVERYTHING IS AWESOME movie watching, 1 day of good fun at a freaking park A PARK PLAY DAY after so many years, a walk up the hill and pretty pictures with swirly whirly hair in the wind, good food, 1 tub of blondies, 1 tub of cake, countless hugs, countless well-wishes,1 bag of eminems, a bag(this one is a bit uncomfortable but it’s a hot red ahh), 3 heartfelt cards, distribution of a bag of chocolates, little box of something times two, bigger bowed box of something, contentment. Peace.
Consciousness of being better, consciousness.
I can breathe knowing I’m a better person.
Surrounded by better people.
Who cares if it’s not the best? Who cares if it’s not perfect?
It is a dream for me.