Hello. It's Day Twenty Three!
I turned 24.
I believe in Santa Claus.
I don't think repression saves you from anything potentially hurtful or helps you get anywhere.
I don't think the universe gets you what you want, you have to fight for it lock, stock and barrel.
I don't think there's any such thing as happiness or sadness, you just are. You're just energy.
I think there are always people who are wishing you well.
I think all of us are secretly a bit of villains ourselves inside.
I think only friendships last.
Nobody is ever good enough, you only need to be that for yourself.
I think we all crave limelight and turn tail from it at the same time.
There is absolutely nothing as beautiful as getting a hug from a person who's been missing you.
There is also nothing as comparable to the warmth in a closeness with another human.
I think you can easily fall in love at first sight. You can also fall out of it in one sight.
I somehow always wake up at 3:37am.
I think questions we ask ourselves are nothing but self-assurance to keep us going.
We tell ourselves 'told you so' more than others tell us. It's a fact.
Listening to music always gets you by. Crying, too.
I think it's a little of everyday. The big things happen when they have to. It's all the minuses in between.
I think getting away with someone for a while is always helpful.
I think the world is angrier at themselves than it is at others. Though we have an odd way of showing it.
I think we can survive anything. Anything at all. As long as we don't have an option.
I think all of us obscure our lives so much, it now takes very little, and something painfully simple to impress us.
I think it's okay to not listen, if you don't wish to. I also think we all need just one deep breath.
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.