Today was not really good for me. I wasn’t really in a good mood. I usually daydream. It doesn’t matter if I’m happy or not. I still do. Today, I seen myself Five years from now, sitting on my couch with a bottle of wine crying to Fleetwood Mac. I don’t know what that means, But I don’t want that to happen.
To the attractive Starbucks barista in Boston
https://twitter.com/#!/thehappyparadox/status/170929992774062080 You are absolutely amazing. No really. You are absolutely amazing. Like stunning. We connected like two magnets. This doesn’t happen to me. Ever. Your eyes were amazing. I have pretty poor distance vision, but I could see how intense your green eyes were. They say that the eyes are a window into the soul. And I must say, your...
To all the people I know in real life.
Hi. You do not know me. Trust me on this one. You only know what is on the outside, not what is on the inside. It is the inside that counts right? You probably don’t talk to me that often. I just don’t think that, I know that. I try to be friendly, but you probably just think I’m strange. So, in order to make myself feel better, I started to blog. And blog. And blog some more....