I like socks..

One thing about me…I like socks..

I like fresh mountain air..

I like ice..to eat I mean..

I like singing…

I like babies..

I like me..

Notice what I did there…I did not say a negative thing..NOTHING…

Why do people go out of their way to be so negative about everything?

This past week just showed me that people are still harboring negative ideals about life, and expect others to go with their flow..

I refuse..

At the end of the day, I still have to live with me..I mean you don’t have too..but I do…

And until the day I am influenced to do otherwise, you will find me walking around in fuzzy socks, eating ice on a mountain smiling at babies…and at my silly realness..