greenstorm | Imminence

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My life is about a second after imminence (which I read is a constant feeling in many women's lives). I'm *there*.

I feel annoyingly arrogant when I try to convey my spiritual fulfillment on lj. It's because I'm inept at describing the good stuff. I can be angsty well. Unfortunately for my lovely lyrical livejournal, I've just no reason lately. Back to laundry-lists, I suppose.

People make me happy. Things make me happy. Events make me happy. I make me happy. Music makes me happy. Sex makes me happy. Food makes me happy. Money makes me happy. Helping people makes me happy. The city makes me happy. Plants make me happy. Cold toes make me happy. Showers make me happy. Aquariums make me happy. Ridiculousness makes me happy. Words make me happy. The way air swishes past shower-warm skin when someone walks behind me makes me happy. The vibration of the computer speakers through the keyboard and thus my fingertips as they play REM makes me happy. Making food makes me happy. Friends make me happy. Communication makes me happy. Meditative internal monologues make me happy. My boss makes me happy. Potential makes me happy. Escapism makes me happy. Adventure makes me happy. Home makes me happy.

I am happy.

Just think, I could have put each of those on a seperate line.