Happiness is eating authentic Russian sweets sent from parents.
Happiness is ...
Surviving depression
Conquering Anxiety
Loving and being loved unconditionally
Being a mother and wife
Happiness is whatever makes you the happiest
Happiness is being able to laugh at yourself.
Happiness is lubing yourself up w/ latex shiner and wiggle into latex thigh high dress.
HAPPINESS IS telling Teddy that I was craving Chuck E. Cheese's pizza and 20mins later we were there w/ my other NorCal friends (27 punks in total). I kept giving Eskimo kisses to the rat(which keeps making me laugh)...I totally forgot there was a human in there because he/she would come and give me hugs. With the generous donation of 890 tickets from my friends, I got to pick out a neon green alien pen--it was either that or a 2inch bear eraser.
We sat next to the animatronics...where birthday party's are held...I snuck a few pics w/ Helen Henny.
We did the fun dance w/ the rat which had me cackling as some of my friends have deathhawks/hawks and their hair was dancing as well.
Not gonna lie, 90's Chuck E. Cheese's was better.
I had a great Thursday w/ lovable friends who I rarely see out of punk shows/events.
I need to sleep or I'll crash at work by noon.
Being silly w/ friends--that's what happiness is to me.
goodnight lush
Happiness is existing at the same time as Alan Cumming.
My heart has wi-fi and the password is Drew Carey.
HAPPINESS IS a cute kid smiling at you when pumping gas.
Good music and a quiet time to listen to it.
happiness is finally finding the last card you are missing in your baseball card set when you are a kid.
Happiness is spending quality time with my daughter, doing girl things
Happiness is ... A cold drink and good music
Happiness is being married to Milik.
HAPPINESS IS waking up next to Vladyslav.
Is being at peace with yourself.
Finding the right song to clear your head.
Peanut butter and crackers.
Happiness is realizing you don't completely hate yourself
Being at peace with the world as it is, letting it be.
I wouldn't want that all the time because there's so much that needs changing, but I try to sit (or run) and put my mind at peace every single day.
happiness is...
crushing the souls of my enemies under my boot heel. and kittens!
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
Happiness ist...
Sometimes taking Pepper for a ride down to the lake, und just sitting there quietly, feeling the warm sun, the breeze,
listening to the beaver cracking wood in the marsh, ducks, birds, und the fish jumping at the top crawlers on the water...smiles