I find it curious that just a couple of mix CDs and a few old letters re-read can elevate my mood so much.
I cant wait for tomorrow. Because its MY
fucking day. [Saturday gets to be my day too because Im a selfish bitch.]Christina/Wookums
: youre the roots in this rainforest of emotional uplifting; thanks for helping me push the clouds that had been blocking out the sun. <3 By the way, I've named your CDs [The Wookums Remix 1 &2] on my iTunes. KAY KAY?
and dont it feel like sunshine after all?
edit: also, this: [link]
So I didn't feel like making a new journal. I wonder if there's character limits to these journals. Anyway. not the point.
He had a dream that we just got to cuddle together...He's getting a job just to make money to come visit for the musical...It pretty much makes me feel like the most special person in the whole goddamn universe. Which I told him, to which he replied, "you are." About 15 minutes ago, I couldn't stop grinning. My face hurt. When I'm old I hope I have really defined jowel lines, and I'll be like "SEE THAT. THAT'S JOY RIGHT THERE. A LINE OF PURE BLISS." Because that's what they are. These next few months...could not go by fast enough. I am so. bloody. elated. One of those feelings where you prickle all over like you're frozen, and then all at once relax and feel really warm. It's a GREAT feeling. <3