I wish I could bring myself to say something deep and profound. Something to make people think. But right now? I’m so happy in my life and just wanting to enjoy it… Sometimes it feels good not to have to think. Sometimes I think too much, and it takes me down into a downward spiral of dispair. That’s not good. Lately, though — I haven’t been thinking enough.

That, and the fact that I just bought a real, paper journal [why I switched to blog in the first place — cuz I ran out of room in all my journals], I feel the need to pen things instead. Typing is lovely, but nothing really satisfies me like penning something onto some cute stationery. Go Tarepanda Journal power!!