Happy is something that is rather elusive. What does it mean to be happy? Are we happy in the moment? How is that possible? How does one stop thinking and wishing for the future? The future will come, and it will take care of itself, but I for one am always wanting it to be here NOW. But why? If i try to make it come sooner, then it will be over before it’s begun.
happiness is something that i cannot find
even digging through the gold mines
of prosperity and having enough
and money
as i shuffle through the twenties there is no shred of happiness
no single frayed thread of it
stuffed in between the greed
how often do i wish
to drown myself
between classes?
Joyfulness is the drug that I aspire to be like. One dose of my may cause severe Happiness, Euphoria, Denial of hatred, Smiles, and in extreme cases, Sexy-times.
I cornered him on the bed we had shared for years and asked “Aren’t you happy?” He chose to look away and in that moment I knew it was time to leave him. From that day I on, I regret asking that, especially when my current significant other asks the exact same question.
I am happy a lot, but i think i am also sad… i think about how i am not going to get into medical school and it sucks…. now that i think about it it think i am sad a lot… I wish that I was more happy more often but idk how to do that. I think that I need to study more often and not focus on speech/freinds so much. If i did this, maybe i could get better grades and be happy.
fun joy excitement playing games hanging out talking to friends being random and crazy doing what you want with no one telling you what to do having a good time
This is yesterday’s word !!! What is happy? The suppression of your own reality in your mind? Ignoring the world as it actually is? Pretending? Sounds like the words of a depressive – or maybe just a realist ! To all of you who are happy out there – good for you ! And I say that in the nicest possible way…..
I there are a lot of things that make me happy, but none more then when you are passing a car on a country road and you do that little half wave from your steering wheel and the other car waves back. I think that is about as good as it gets.
Happiness doesn’t come from another person, it comes from yourself. It comes in so many forms and for you to be happy, many good things come your way. There are times that being to happy can be a curse. There has to be some moderation, right? No one can be too happy, I know I can’t have that.
I cant believe that I’m so happy just sitting here writing a paper for school, and thinking about that package I’m getting soon hopefully. Happiness is a word i don’t think i can explain it properly but this is it.
The most boring word on earth to describe an incredible feeling of joy, rapture, or just being filled with warm fuzzies. Also a refuge of the poor writer. It’s partner being “sad.”
i cant remember the last time i was joyously happy. maybe thats because i have a shit load of exams coming up and im freaking out, but am yet appallingly lazy. This combo makes life very difficult particularly if your goal is to be joyously happy
Happy is something that is rather elusive. What does it mean to be happy? Are we happy in the moment? How is that possible? How does one stop thinking and wishing for the future? The future will come, and it will take care of itself, but I for one am always wanting it to be here NOW. But why? If i try to make it come sooner, then it will be over before it’s begun.
I am lost in a sea of emptiness searching for the one desolate grain of hope, it and on only it can bring me…
Not happy
happiness is something that i cannot find
even digging through the gold mines
of prosperity and having enough
and money
as i shuffle through the twenties there is no shred of happiness
no single frayed thread of it
stuffed in between the greed
how often do i wish
to drown myself
between classes?
Joyfulness is the drug that I aspire to be like. One dose of my may cause severe Happiness, Euphoria, Denial of hatred, Smiles, and in extreme cases, Sexy-times.
dwarf plays maddeningly innocent inviting all trouble near to teach him how hard their life is. Unfair and cruel
I cornered him on the bed we had shared for years and asked “Aren’t you happy?” He chose to look away and in that moment I knew it was time to leave him. From that day I on, I regret asking that, especially when my current significant other asks the exact same question.
I am happy a lot, but i think i am also sad… i think about how i am not going to get into medical school and it sucks…. now that i think about it it think i am sad a lot… I wish that I was more happy more often but idk how to do that. I think that I need to study more often and not focus on speech/freinds so much. If i did this, maybe i could get better grades and be happy.
fun joy excitement playing games hanging out talking to friends being random and crazy doing what you want with no one telling you what to do having a good time
Something I wish I could be.
This is yesterday’s word !!! What is happy? The suppression of your own reality in your mind? Ignoring the world as it actually is? Pretending? Sounds like the words of a depressive – or maybe just a realist ! To all of you who are happy out there – good for you ! And I say that in the nicest possible way…..
I there are a lot of things that make me happy, but none more then when you are passing a car on a country road and you do that little half wave from your steering wheel and the other car waves back. I think that is about as good as it gets.
Happiness doesn’t come from another person, it comes from yourself. It comes in so many forms and for you to be happy, many good things come your way. There are times that being to happy can be a curse. There has to be some moderation, right? No one can be too happy, I know I can’t have that.
I cant believe that I’m so happy just sitting here writing a paper for school, and thinking about that package I’m getting soon hopefully. Happiness is a word i don’t think i can explain it properly but this is it.
The most boring word on earth to describe an incredible feeling of joy, rapture, or just being filled with warm fuzzies. Also a refuge of the poor writer. It’s partner being “sad.”
i cant remember the last time i was joyously happy. maybe thats because i have a shit load of exams coming up and im freaking out, but am yet appallingly lazy. This combo makes life very difficult particularly if your goal is to be joyously happy