Because I Could Not Stop for a Starry Night

"You are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things."
~Christopher McCandless

Can I just point out the fact that I'm happy?  I mean, honestly.  I'm happy with who I am and what I do, and I think that it's important to say it.  I'm proud of myself.  I'm in love with the person I've become.  I am finally surrounded with people who truly care.  My family kicks ass, and my friends are so much better than they've ever been.  Even without all of that, I'm excited about my future.  Hell, I'm excited about today.  I am beautiful on the outside, and more importantly, on the inside.  I am talented, and I have potential to be great.  Tomorrow is not only possible or probable, it's magnificent.  To feel happiness as its genuine authority in my life is NECESSARY. 

So many people, right at this moment, are miserable, and I think it's safe to say that at least 75% of those bastards are trying to bring perfectly innocent happies down with them.  Psch.  Try bringing me down, bitch, try.  I have bigger and better things.  They've always been there, but I'm finally realizing them.

So, write bitchy blogs about your ex friends, start drama with your neighbors, and drop bombs, world.  I'm here.  The happy person I've always wished I was has stepped through the doorway.  Your chins hit the floor.  Yes, be jealous.

Que the hallelujah chorus, because I have arrived.