I like being happy.
I also like to write. Mostly I write happy little sappy short stories about happy characters having happy sex. Yeah, I wasn't kidding about the whole liking-happy thing.
This is not solely a writing-tumblr, though I do post bits and bobs from the things I've written. I also talk about the world as I experience it, sometimes with swearing. I'm just gonna assume you're all grown up enough to know what you can handle.
I've tagged almost all of my posts, by the way.
...That's really about it. If you're still curious and you really wanna know something, you can always ask.
From the chorus/bridge of David Guetta’s Sexy Chick:
Yes, I can see her
‘Cause every girl in here wanna be her
Oh, she’s a diva
I feel the same and I wanna meet her
So. Does he feel she’s a diva? Or does he also want to be her? There’s no way to know for sure!
(Frankly, I think the song is somewhat improved by the vocalist also wishing to be a sexy chick, but that’s because I’m weird. Surprise!)
