January 2011
4 posts
Normally when I'm sad,
I take a quick shower and sit infront of the mirror making faces at myself until I feel better.
When that doesn’t work, I sing-a-long to my favorite happy songs and dance around in my underwear hoping my neighbors aren’t calling the cops on me.
If that doesn’t work, I write in my book every thought, rhyme, and memory that pops up. I read them all back to myself and think how...
