Well? Wouldn't you?
So about twenty minuets ago I was really depressed. Like ready to buy a $300 purse that I really can't afford now depressed. However, the stash in our house is so potent that a few hits later. I'm still angry, but much less depressed. And it's making me think, maybe this is just what's supposed to happen. Maybe this (therapeutic) chain of events was only to lead me to something greater. Something at a higher level. I'm thinking that my whole quality of life is better down here. I feel like I'm just this much closer to the A-list. I shop at a mall with an Armani store, a M.A.C. store, a Tiffany & Co.
Being this close to the mountains and the city at the same time is enthralling to me. Granted we aren't in the City-city, but it's close enough, you know. Maybe this is just what was supposed to happen. Maybe it's just the way it was meant to be.
Being this close to the mountains and the city at the same time is enthralling to me. Granted we aren't in the City-city, but it's close enough, you know. Maybe this is just what was supposed to happen. Maybe it's just the way it was meant to be.