BlogMas 2017 Day Twenty Three - 24

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.

Until then.

Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.

A.