Kittens.
Rainbows.
I like this.
sparkle sparkle rainbow unicorns sparkle glitter http://formspring.me/reasaurus
I got to play with a kitten this week, and I got to play with my puppies too. It was nice. I wish I could find my way back to that creek - it was awesome. Maybe I can get some people together and try to look for it.
Or ask my ex what it was called, or something like that.
So, I can’t just answer this one with Kittens. That doesn’t make sense.
You have to make your own meaning. There is no meaning naturally ascribed to anything. It’s all constructed. I took a class last semester about the meaning of life, and ironically I don’t really remember any of it. I’m definitely sticking with needing to create your own meaning, though. I know that I feel a lot better when I actively do something than when I wait around for someone to hand me a platter.
Kittens.
Kittens.
…………..kittens.
Kittens.
Also, morbid question.
Still - Kittens.
It’s the same one I mentioned in the question I was asked aaaages ago by someone (maybe you?) when someone asked where the most beautiful place I had ever been was. I don’t remember how to get there. An ex showed me. ):
You look like words on my computer screen.
This. Right here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/marielianne/3550685832/
This question has been sitting in my inbox for four weeks, and I still can’t think of a good answer.
Kenton, your questions are so difficult ;___;
Eww. I guess bees. They usually hurt you more, but I think they are more interesting.