Half A Birthday

Dang. I'm so ungrateful its unreal. I know now that I officially hate things that must be perfect. This list includes, weddings, Christmas day, New Years Eve and now my birthday. I'm not saying I hate these days, its just that I expect way too much out of them and always come away with nothing. I'm ungrateful. I'm selfish. I'm a wishful thinker that expects too much. This too shall pass, Lets see here, now to something more original. How about we get some creative energy going on and take everything we now know to the next level so we can all be awesome. Lets do this. We all need this to happen for the sake of natural progression.



Now with that said, I'll put this picture of what makes me happy. It has an edge that can make some people feel a little uncomfortable which will make me feel a little bit better. And its my favorite person to follow on twitter, the one, the only, Sarah Morrison.

Oh wait, I just remembered I made a fort out of bunk beds the other day. That alone should be amazing. Save summer by building forts.