Veni, Vidi, Cessi.
my youtube playlist
that the flowers on a nearby bush actually have SCENT (has anyone noticed that there are a disturbing number of flowers that don't smell like anything but generic green plant?)
slip-on sundresses and flip flops
"Sentiment without action is the ruin of the soul." - Edward Abbey
*leg bouncing so fast a vibration can be heard*
having food =]
That my occasional feelings of inferiority in regards to where I am for my age/intelligence/insert completely arbritary measurement here are ones I can catch mid-thought and grind into the ground as one can ashes from a dying fire.
I am grateful for finding a few good reads at the local thrift store for less than a buck each.
For the rare moments when I see my path clearly and feel entirely certain of who I am and what I want.
That I have been able to meet people with such humility and insight that I still have faith in humanity.
That my younger INTP brother is a modern day fucking yoda that I can stay up talking with into the wee hours of the morning about everything from the meaning of life to bellybuttons.
Man suffers only because he takes seriously what the gods made for fun - Watts
the warm sun and lovely parks with benches and lakes. a nice quiet spot to think and read.
"I don't know a perfect person.
I only know flawed people who are still worth loving."