Sometimes I wonder about what it means to be happy. Is happiness just an acceptance of your life as it exists at any given time? I wish I had words for this question that could be accurately translated from the language of my insides.
My computer is still broken so here are various pictures of weird things from my work computer:
When I was in the Fraud department sometimes while researching an order to see if it was fake or not I would find pictures of the order placers. Here are some that I liked so much that I saved.
This section is my favorite, it's of the gay midget actor and his long haired hawaiian boyfriend. Their love brings me hope and joy.
And finally, here are pictures that I found on the shared drive at work. First, clint in a sumo suit!