Really, the only thing I literally want for my birthday is one of those huge, wacky straws.
that and more concentration, less sleepiness, more motivation, more creativity, more happiness.
that and being able to climb the small apple tree in my friend’s backyard with the same pleasure as when I was ten.
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I have a theory that you yourself have kind of touched upon.
ReplyDeleteI think your afraid to be happy, but instead of going after that happiness, you instead wish for things that can never happen again.
You will never be ten again, but what you can do, is find another tree, and climb that sucker!
you can sleep more, be more creative, motivate yourself, find time to study.
I'm sure you already know this, but being happy depends on you.