The little things that make me smile.

Forever we can get lost in things that when we look back on them we simply laugh about how much they bothered us. Maybe a 'moany mood' created by alcohol fueled acquaintances waking you by foul immature means; AKA a strobe light, pepper and toothpaste to the eye or dwelling on his words of 'ah next time for sure'. We should all simply live in the moment be childish in our approach to life and don't try to plan 'perfect' events. The perfect events are the ones that we fall into, the ones we're you end up in fibbers and head-bang the night away when you were suppose to head home. The ones where nothing is worth regretting or grudges need not be held just make the most of the things you have in life. Struggling to the bus stop to college every morn', half asleep someones scratched on happy face makes me smile. Tis indeed the little things that make me smile.

''If you say oranges really slow it's sounds like gullible...''