I had this dream last night.
And everyone was laughing, but their laughter was like liquid...kind of like throwup....but prettier, like water...with glitter.
And I was trying to run around and save everyone's laughter in all of these jars. And it was like so important to me, like my life mission.
And that's all I remember.
Laughter is important to me. Like it definitely could be my life mission to save it if it ever decided to come pouring off of people's tongues in liquid form.
The average child laughs 300 times a day, and the average adult laughs only 15. (according to the internet)
I better laugh a lot when Im old. Or there better still be things to laugh about when I'm old.
That's a beautiful dream... and I love you.
ReplyDeleteDUH we're gonna laugh tons when we're old ladies. =)
Oh yeah of course. With our cabana boys and shrimp. Oh, and all our iced tea.
ReplyDeleteIt'll be the life. Lots to laugh about.
Miss,
ReplyDeleteI really like the way you process your thoughts and honestly put them to words. You're a talented writer. By the way, there's plenty of shrimp here in Florida, I can't promise I'll be the cabana boy though!
Love & Rockets
Thank you! That really means a lot to me. And I'm thinking anywhere in the south has a lot of shrimp. I pretty much feel that I have this calling to the south, where I will eat really awesome food and listen to blues music all day and wear shorts and tank tops in all the humidity. Believe it or not, that is like my dream. I will put Florida in the running.
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