I really like the sense of possibility this statement gives. But at the same time it makes me wonder does happiness come in a package meant as a significant other? I feel as humans we've really stressed and and perhaps over stretch the importance of having another person. Silently underlining that happiness comes hand in hand with finding that one person that makes you happy. I secretly believe that happiness can and should first come from ourselves. Perhaps because it's just so much easier to go out and have the mindset dependability on a another person to make us happy. It'd be a bit scary to go out there and go find happiness by yourself.
I recently moved. Meaning, I know absolutely no one. It's hit me pretty hard, how my generation has become so warped into our technology that approaching a stranger simply on a basis of just trying to make friends is so terrifying. I walked into a coffee shop the other day, and everyone and by everyone I mean every single human being inside that shop had their phones out. Even as they were carrying their conversations with their friends they were carrying another multiple amount of conversations via iphone, blackberry. Have we really lost how it is to be human? Have we made it next to impossible for strangers to become friends. That now our only connection to each other is thru our connection from someone inside our connection?
It makes me a little sad. Just a tad.
On a random side note switch. OMG. Pinks will be the death of me.. <3l.a.
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