Things I love.

These are a couple things I cannot live without! Anyone who knows me, at all, should know this.
WATER!!!!
Well now you're thinking, "Duh Kirsten, who could live without water? You have to have it.....stupid."
This is where I would reply "WRONG!!!!" The water you drink is probably some discusting tap water from the sink or non purified or sams club water bottle.
And you probably think water is water, its tasteless.
So so SO wrong. You have no idea how wrong you are right now.
ONE! water has a taste and there are different tastes depending on the brand, tap, purified, ect.
TWO!!! I can taste the difference in water!
Thats right.
Its like a super power.
And obviously you dont have it.
TAKE THAT SUCKA!
Hows that make you feel? i know, lame. cause you are.
But dont feel bad! I shall be kind and share my powers! here i will make a list of water that is okay to drink. Yeah im the best. No need to thank me. Youre Welcome.
Cold Ozarka. only cold. when warm or normal temp. it tastes funny.
Aquafina. I personaly love.
Disani is only okay when very cold.
Osmosis water. this is something you install right by your sink, its genius and tastes so good its almost unbelievable. one of my top faves. but like i said you have to install it..... I miss it!!!!!! :(
mavrick water is fine and so is american falls. in utah.
Now for a list of water that i try to avoid at all costs.
not in any particular order. these dont even deserve to be in bold.
1nestle life water crap....
2 any flavored water. why have that when you can have koolaid or juice. seriously.
3 sams choice
4 sink water.aka tap.
right now i cant think of any more because i avoid them....
Now moving on to something uber important. something i am without right now and that is a terrible thing to ever go with out.

CHAPSTICK!!!!!!
This is something i always have with me. at all times.
atleast 2-3 of them. now what brand of chapstick?
CARMEX of corse!
i dont have any and im about to go insaine!!!!!!
my lips are chapped. :(
I need to go buy six more tubes of it!
Omg!
I just found a half empty tube of carmex!
im saved!
for tonight! but i need more asap!
I cant believe going on a frantic search all over my room only led me to find one half empty tube of carmex.
i had gone maybe one and a half days without that stuff n lemme tell ya!
i was lickin my lips like a dog licking peanutbutter off the roof of its mouth.
i cant stand going without chapstick.
I start to call for it.
while franticly throwing things around trying to find it.
mmmmm. i feel so much better.
so I shall leave you with this.
Goodnight all! :)
chapstick is the best.
And so is the right type of water.

The Bytheway House Ghost stories.

I shall make this blog like a horror story. Only because it's like a horror story that I am living in.

Chapter 1.
The first month.
            "Don't you just live in the bitchin' neighborhood!" Daddy Williams said upon arrival to the Bytheway house. As the passenger in the car looked around she felt frightened and uneasy. They parked on the side of the house. She and her father got out of the car and looked at the house. It wasn't as big as she had expected. Built in 1911, red brick, a stupid plum tree in the front that just made a mess in the yard it looked ugly. There was a small wire fence around the yard and random sketchy people walking around everywhere in the neighborhood. It was getting hot so they proceeded to go to the front door and were invited in. Nothing was different, there was no air conditioning. As we began to unload the car we noticed there was another girl unpacking as well. Daddy Williams said  "Go introduce yourself". "Hi, I'm Kirsten," Kirsten said. The girl looked up at Kirsten and said, "I'm Kelsey." And that was that, it was the biggining of a great friendship.
We'll speed this up a little. Mama davis, Kelseys mom and Daddy Williams, Kirstens dad, left the city about a week later. It was just Kelsey and Kirsten in the house alone for about another two weeks. Kirsten and Kelsey became pretty good friends, but little did they know, the house they lived in was not safe. It started off with little noises here and there. "Its an old house Kirsten, old houses make noises", said mama Williams one day while on the phone with her daughter.
That week another girl moved in to the house. Her name was Alina. Kirsten had alot of trouble with that name for some reason so they called her Ali.  Ali worked. A lot. She was never home.
There were some times  when Kelsey and Kirsten would wake up early in the mornings before school had even started and hear the shower running that was inbetween their bedrooms. Neither one was taking a shower.
        One day, Kirsten was cooking noodles. It had been around two and a half weeks since moving in. As she filled the pot with water someone went PSSST! in to her ear. Kirsten could feel the breath on her ear. She screamed and almosted dropped the pot. She ran around the downstairs hoping to find Kelsey laughing at her. She found Kelsey asleep on the second floor. Ali had been at work.

Chapter 2
Things get wierder.

               It is a week before school starts. All the girls have moved in to the house.There are seven girls that live in the Bytheway house now. Profile time. Kirsten, scardy cat, loud and obnoxious. Kelsey good student, social, can be a scardycat aswell. Haliegh adorible, lodgical, non believer of ghosts til she moved here. Ali workaholic, very sweet, never has had ghost experiance as far as i know. Bonnie sweet, very sensitive, hears a few things thinks it's Kirsten, Kelsey and Haleigh. Brinna leaves every weekend on computer all the time. Tawni doesnt like Kirsten, Haleigh or Kelsey..... stays in her room at all times.  Thats 7.
         Haleigh had quite a bit of a scare one night after school had started. We had all been hearing people come down or up the stairs but there would be no one there. There is a distinct sound when you go up and down the stairs.  W e would actually see something move towards the living room. Kelsey had seen Shadows move across the living room window and the laundry room window. This laundry room window is a bit high off the ground for someone to walk by.... Now Haleighs scare. Haleigh had come down to do homework at three in the morning and had began to doze off on the couch. She began hearing noises. Little girl noises. Moans and muffled scream type sounds. She looked up and saw some one in the dining room, but just like that it was gone. She had woken up a second time to a wierd moaning gaging noise. She thought it could be herself so she tried making that noise but she couldnt. The other week Kelsey Kirsten and Haleigh were all sleeping in Kirstens room, relaxing listening to jazz music. It was a creepy night. There was an alarm somewhere going off. While trying to fall asleep some one knocked at the door. "Who is it?" No one answers. About 5mins. later someone tries to open the door. "What the heck do you want?" Still no answer. Then the dor begins to shake and trys to open again. By this time all the girls are screaming but there is no answer and no one fesses up to it. It was around 3AM. Nothing special besides a few noises and wierd stair stuff has happen since then. Until last night.

Chapter 3
Thanksgiving day
                
                Tawni, Brinna, and Ali are all out of town. This makes up all the residents of the third floor. There is no one one on the third floor. Bonnie is in her room as always on the computer with headphones on. Haleigh, Kelsey and Kirsten are all down stairs. Kyle came to visit. It is around 1AM. Kirsten is in her room, Haleigh is in the bathroom next to Kirstens room, Bonnie is in her room on the computer. Kelsey comes up the stairs and looks around. Asks where Haleigh is and then proceeds to go down stairs. As Haleigh and Kirsten then go downstairs Kelsey askes if they have heard any slamming doors while we were up there. No, they had not. Soon after they all begin to hear the slamming doors. They are very loud and going off atleast two at a time and coming from the third floor. No one that lives on the third floor is home. We check on Bonnie while this is going on. She still has her headphones in and is in her room with the door shut. We asked her later today if she had heard anything. She had. She thought it was Haleigh, Kelsey and Kirsten messing around. These noises continued throughout the night. Upon going up the stairs to finally go to bed at around 3:30AM we found three things on the stairway had been thrown down from Tawnis room. Brinnas flip flop, Aquafina water bottle, and a random lint roller. Kelsey is the only person that owns a lint roller but that was not hers. What happens next? .......Investigation Please!

"Most people are other people...."

We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.  ~François Duc de La Rochefoucauld

 

I think I will be using this post to tell you who I really am, inside and out. I'll start with the simple part. The outside. The place that for some reason people always look at and judge first. I am 5'6 I cannot be a model. I am not tall enough. I cannot be a disney princess. I am too tall. My hair is a fake color. Two fake colors. They are red and bleach blonde. I might dye it to a dark brown, which is my natural color. My hair is for the most part straight. But sometimes it decides to flip out like I am the star in a movie from the 70's. .....It's rather lovely.... I have blue eyes. Alot of people say they're pretty but i'll let you in on a little secret. We all want what we cant have and I wish I had brown or green eyes. Heck, solve both problems! Lets just say I want hazel eyes. I don't have my dads nose and I don't have my moms nose. I have a mix of both. I have freackles. On my face. Across my cheeks and nose. They are not the huge red ones everyones thinks of when i say freackles. My smile? Its a smile. Not movie star straight or movie star white. Not fake. I have laugh lines around my eyes because I love to laugh. And I wouldn't get rid of them. Even if you paid me. I've been told I have a nice voice. Just talking. And I just want to say that is one of the wierdest compliments I've ever recived. I also sing. But you'll never hear my real singing voice, Only a few people have and ever will. Special people. People very close to me. Or the random people I never met that were behind that curtain judging me. Enough about the physical. You've got plenty of that shiz. Now for the inside. I'm not super smart but I'm not dumb. I'm a terrible speller but I am dyslexic. I also have an auditory learning disorder. I have a disability in math on top of all this. Now you're probably thinking, Omg what can she even do!? Art. I love art. Its one of the only things I excell at. Not drawing, But photography. I love capturing moments that make you think. My goal is to make you see what I see or think what I am thinking. I think differently. Very much so. Alot of people don't understand my thoughts. I don't expect them too. In my mind no one could ever fully understand another, because you are not them! I am outspoken but shy at the same time. I am honest but in our society honesty has been labled rude. We second guess ourselves and think that if we tell that person the dress looks bad on them they will hate us, never talk to us again, so we lie and tell them it looks fantastic. When you really should just tell the truth. They wont hate you. I never tell a person something looks good when it doesn't. You don't have to say, good lord you look awful, burn it at once! no. Offer them something else, give suggestions, show them what bothers you. I ramble. If you haven't noticed all ready. I'm very sarcastic. I would hope you've picked up on that.

I was raised Mormon. I go to a mormon school. No not BYU. Gross. I suppose I should share my beliefs. But they aren't too exciting. I know there has to be some thing higher than us. We aren't here by accident.  I am not too sure on a few mormon beliefs. In all honesty I'm still trying to figure out things. I do feel good when they say families are forever. I like the idea of that. But the stuff about you should only date mormons if you are mormon, it really bugs me. Its not just because mormon boys don't like me. ha! just kidding, but seriously. I have never gone out with a mormon boy. I've been on one date with one but i don't think that counts. Speaking of dates I think that leads to love right? My view on love is a bit different. I have never felt that Hollywood love. I don't think it's like Hollywood portrays it any way. Thats what everyone is aming for and wants. Maybe thats why we have so many divorces in this world. I keep telling people I don't believe in love. One of my friends once told me, (upon hearing my view on love), Love is out there. It is the best yet worst thing you'll ever experience. I thought this was a nice way of thinking of it. But now I realize what love is to me. Love is a beautiful day, a real smile, a true laugh, someone saying have a good day, Love is caring for someone. When I say I love you that means I care about you. Love is not sex. This world has made sex out to be love. Sex is something that happens when you are in love with your significant other. And news flash, you aren't going to find that person in highschool. Why not save that? I don't understand people who just throw that around like its nothing. Good example, remember in the movie Taken when Amanda gets into the house and says, "I'm going to sleep with him........You might as well loose it in Paris...." Yes that wasn't the whole convo but that was the main thing i was getting at. I really liked that they put that in the movie though. Look what happened to her. Obviously its not that extreem all the time but honestly shouldn't that be something for real love? Look at how some people treat that or talk about it. We are teaching little children that its a bad thing when its not! Its just not ment to be abused like it is. Okay, enough about that. What else.... Oh random but I hate needles. I cry when I need to get a shot but I want piercings. Nose, lip, belly button, and hips. But this my dear friends is infact frowned upon in the mormon reliegion that is my whole family. They already aren't a fan of who I am. Those piercings would just throw them off the deep end. They might even disown me. Sad isn't it? I cuss. I have a potty mouth at times. I do think about what I'm saying but sometimes things come out. I listen to music that sceams when I cannot scream myself. I hate sharing feelings. I always feel that I would end up crying and I see that as being weak. My dad would always make me laugh when I would cry. My dad is not here with me. I can't share feelings. But I can listen and put in my input. Thats all I can offer right now. I know that can frustrate people. But they don't understand. Everyone does things differently, we all need to respect that. I think we are all in control of ourselves and no one can make you upset without your permisson. I am not a huge fan of our government. I feel that if they made an "oopsie" they would never tell us. And keep it hidden as long as possible and then blame it on something else. There is no perfect. There is no normal. How ever, there is a right and wrong, you have to find that one out on your own. A hug can change a persons day. A smile can save a life. Your time can change everything. You can do whatever you want when you put your mind to it. Prostitution should never be leagal. Porn is a discusting excuse for anything. Dare I get into the controversial topic of abortion? Fess up to your "mistake" don't kill it unless in cases of rape, incest, or huge medical issues where the mother or the baby will die. You don't have to keep it, give it a real family put it up for adoption. As for adoption for me I think I would rather give a child a second chance at life rather then bringing my own kids into the world. Plus the thought of being prego makes me wanna barf. Didn't I mention I think differently? I want to travel the world and learn about other cultures. I want to live life at the fullest! I don't want to pretend to be some ones I'm not. I am me. I am myself. I think my way. I will never fully understand what someones going through because I am Not them! I am the fear of growing old without ever really being young. Break free be yourself. Find yourself.

Most people are other people.  Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.  ~Oscar Wilde, De Profundis, 1905

When you find who you are and embrace it you will be happier than you have ever been. You will know where to go and what to do. :) Smile like you mean it. By the way I felt a little emo doing this but I learned a few things. Try it.

My Forever He Is We

It is snowing. A lot, too much. I hate snow. We are currently under a blizzad warning for the next two days. Stupid. I dont like this weather, es no bueno. I would add a picture but its too dark for every camera I have. So maybe I can get one tomorrow but it's ugly anyway. The snow. Can I just say I hate it when people mindlessly stand with the front door open. Ugh! its cold! Its like the concept of keeping the fridge door closed. gosh. I am listening to how to dress well i love them but as i look at the candle flame i am getting easily distracted. That is beautiful. fire is pretty. Snow is the opposite. my friend Josh came over today. He and i work at the same place. It was pretty fun! I had to make a chocolate strawberry torte so i did that and we chated about music and what not.   jjjffjffjfjjdjfdksla;sldkfjdkljfkdls;adlkfjkdlsa;alskfjlkfjlkjflkjfdskjfoeijuw;eioijr;wih nv;hgoitwj juhfn hujnaguhWJBNWP GYUHWRJBjgrng;ur  hrognurf ......that was me typing like everyone else can. without ;looking and in the right possition. what was the point of that? to show you i cant type properly.  Well i do have some good news out of this. One of my favorite bands He Is We came out with thier first full length album. It's call My Forever. Oh my, its beautiful. Please go buy it support them! This album is way worth it! :) Well thats about it i guess. Kinda a lame one but its whatever. I just want to sleep forever right now. oh check out Ghostland observitory as well. So homework, listen to He Is We, how to dress well, and Ghostland observitory. You wont be disapointed. That is if you have an open mind about different music.

How To Dress Well

He Is We

Ghostland Observatory Paparazzi Lightning

Smile Like You Mean It!

Taylor! *language warning.*

That's my brother. I talked to him for quite sometime tonight. I miss that guy. He told me to name this blog after him so there it is! Hope you enjoy this one Taylor. Well, tonight is pretty lame. It is mine and Kelseys 3rd month friendaversery. So we came home from IT and she goes well Kyle just cancelled on our date so what should we do tonight? So we made plans to draw up our dream lives and have hot coco and just relax. After Kelsey was part way though her dream life there is a knock on the door. Who could it be? I bet every single one of you guessed it. Oh look its Kyle. Now let me give you a little backround on this boy. When it was just Kelsey and me living here we went to church one day and there was this greeter named Kyle. I thought he was cute so we got to know him. Well found out he likes Kelsey, pretty much story of utah right there. Well Kelsey and him start going out and become BF GF. I dont remember how long it was but it wasnt very long til they broke up. Something about confrence weekend and how it remeinded him of another girl so he couldnt take it. .....yeah. But that night Ali and Kelsey stayed up and wrote things like "grow a pair" you know what I'll add the picture..... 

There we go. Thats what they said. Anyway, Kyle wanted to get back with Kelsey after awhile so he desided to text her, non stop. For what seemed like forever! (already i feel i am going to get hell for this blog and i am going to be the bad person but in reality this is how i feel and i feel i need to get this down because i dont share my feelings. this is like sharing my feelings but more like telling a story.) Well he was being really desperate, he even texted me at one point and told me to tell Kelsey to text him.... If that doesnt scream desperate i dont know what does. We all thought she was done with Kyle for good because seriously, after what seemed like a month or more of that, I miss you, im sorry, come back, remember when...., blahblahblah, who would want him back? Well yeah that date thing came outta no where and then he cancelled so when he showed up at the door and Kelsey paid more attention to him you can imagin how i felt. i dont mean for this to be a pity party i hate those. Simply my feelings being written down to relieve stress. So i was upset and Kelsey goes Well, Kyle was actually invited first...so yeah. I replied no i was 3 months ago when we first met. Rude.... so yes i ignored Kyle and put him down. Because i hide my feelings. There for i am just "rude" back.  i thought we were all against kyle? saying no dont get back together with him kels he is a desperate phsyco? guess i missed the memo that we should think its okay for her to take him back.... Oh Wait! There wasnt one! So then Haleigh came home, by then i was talking to my brother because i was 3rd wheel. My fave. I had also talked with my friend julz! I heart her! :) mucho! Well Haleigh goes oh! Andrews been wanting to come over and invited. while she was doing that i told her my situation. She goes oh wait! we'll have a girls night with Kirsten too! andrew came over. and in all honesty, ive never really been buddies with andrew, he annoys me. So he came into my room with Haleigh and i say, i dont care that youre in here but stay off my bed. So he says okay im gonna sit right here and sits on my bed. I think i need anger managment because i wanted to bang his head against the metal bed frame and kick him off. then everytime i asked him to get off the bed he would say what? what was that? huh? Omg, i am pissed just thinking about it, for real. Well eventually i am bumped up from 3rd wheel to 5th wheel. Oh promotions arent always sweet. I sat in my room for awhile, alone. Because for some odd reason id rather be alone than a 5th wheel. isnt that funny? i bet people think thats just a knee slapper! ha! Ali came home while the party of four went to go rent a movie and get fat food.... fast food. Oh ali! i love her! we had a party of two in my room and we painted. this picture.

Isnt that just too cute! Ali has a 7:40 class in the morning so she had to go to bed. I had fun with Ali, we never get to hang out. Thank you ali for really sticking with me. :) i love you.  All in all i had a great convo with Julz, Wonderful and long chat with my brother and i got to hang with Ali. :) that was great.... i think i'll go to bed now cause theres nothing else to do. Besides talk to Josh! Freakin love that kid! I work with him. Any way, i hope you can see things from my point of view instead of jumping to conclusions, calling this rude and what not. i know some things were like wanting to bash andrews head in but in all honesty he kinda deserved that. I stated the rules and he wanted to be funny or an ass, take your pick, just to see what would happen. dick move there. I would also like to state I am on Birth control, guess what that is? consintrated hormones. I am just getting used to it. which means i will not act or react the ways i normally do. give me some time.  I actually really was about to cry that night, i was holding back tears and my voice was cracking. you calling me rude or a bz (bitch) does not help shit. i thought we would all know this but i guess not. Normally i dont care right now i do. its all the extra hormones so can we all chill a little? thanks. Kind of sad that i actually had to say that.

Sheer Terror.

I would like to update you on the bad things that go on here. This area I live in is not safe. I don't care who tells me it is, I do NOT consider this place safe by any means. First, let's start with the house its self. There are gaping holes in its sandstone foundation. And I'm not talking little holes, I am saying you can fit bodies in there and still have room for pounds of drugs. Or if you prefer, like ten more bodies. There are what we call crawl spaces everywhere in this house. These crawl spaces are either tiny or they could be two or three extra rooms where hobos could live comfterbly. There are also little kid drawings everywhere in these areas. as if some one locked there kids in it. all i can think of is the sixth sense. And now to the basement. Our basement could be in a horror movie. it would be perfect. This house was built in 1911. It is old. There are places where we want to put weather stripping because there are leaks. No. We are not allowed to do this. I dont know why. So we get to freeze this winter. My favorite. There is a very lovely bullet hole in the window that was fixed with two pieces of scotch tape. Crafty money saver.  I should also add we are possitive this house is haunted by a little girl. On to the neighborhood. Everyone knows what a downtown area looks like. I would say the perfect description of this place is 11th street in Tulsa Oklahoma. Pretty much borderline North Tulsa, where if you are like me, you never want to be caught there. Ever. Made that mistake once. Never again. Well let me give you examples too. The other day there was a hostage situation right down the street from me. A man tied up his wife and little girl, wife got away, got the police, two doezen cops blocked off the area. I think everyone is safe. Last week i woke up to a gun shot. Thats always fun to hear. there are always druggies and hobos everywhere. some of them even stop to smoke on our yard. People explore our yard all the time, open the gate and everything. Creepy. Last night at around three there was an alarm going off that was sayng something along the lines of Inruder alert.....alarm....... we couldnt make out the rest. Haleigh, Kelsey and I all slept in the same room and locked all the doors around us as well as barricaded them. I hate this place in  all honesty I was about to cry. I was very scared. I have never in my life lived in a neighborhood or house like this. I dont like this situation at all. I even told my dad about this and what did he say. nothing really. He didnt care. i am upset today. I'm going back to sleep. HATE this place.

What have we learned today?

Good news. I have finally enrolled for next semester. I am so excited because I got all the classes I wanted! Including photography and pshycology. Can i just say that I have no morning classes as well? Oh, I am smart. :) After the excitement of enrolling I came home to find Ali still sick. So off to urgent care we go. Again. I have never been to the doctor so many times within three months. Yes, I have only been in Salt Lake three months.  As we are on our way to the doctor Ali had to grab something to eat. We stop at the most common and arguable fast food chain in America. Actually, in the word. Yep none other than McDonalds. Ali has no voice so she askes me to order for her. I yell, "Can I get a small chicken nuggets and a free water?" He answers "Yes, do you want any sause with that?" I yell, "NO!" ......a full ten seconds pass. for drive thru window time thats a long freaking time! I thought he didn't hear me. Jokingly I sing out "Noooooo!" (Add some vibrato in there) Imidiatly after I dropped the beautiful melody of saying no he says "Oh okay please pull up to the next window." Lesson #1: People in drive thru windows listen to you more when you sing. Now after the that  fiasco! The doctor gave Ali a clean bill of health, besides that she has a cold. ha! Then we stopped at Walgreens to pick up meds. While there I had this brillant idea that came to me as a simple word. Water. Off I went searching for my love, water. Namely, Aquafina. I found a pack of 24. It was the most beautiful sight I have seen in a very long time. They came home with me and now 1000mL of water is happily in my tummy. I have needed water for sometime now so this was truely a miracle. Lesson #2: I, Kirsten, cannot go long without water. After I had been reunited with my love water, it was time for work. Today at work I got to be in the mens section. And a other part that was for girls. But anyway, in the middle of my shift a guy i work with, Jeff, came up to me with a girl and asked for help finding loose fitting clothes. She continues on to tell me why she needs these. Girl: "Yeah, i need some loose fitting shirts, any style. I am pregnant......" at this point she was trying to finish her story and i go "Oh! Congradulations!" She stops a moment and says, "Thanks, I'm trying to hide it." Lesson #3: Let people finish their story first before you reply. Lesson #4: There are actually two appropriot answers to "I'm pregnant." one: Congradulations! Two: I know everything will work out for you, it'll be okay. In my situation I should have listened to the whole story and gone with answer number two. I did see her later and wished her luck with everything and that i was sure that it would all work out. She was very nice but you could tell she was a little scared. I really hope everything works out for her, it will deffinitly be tough though. My heart goes out to her. She was for sure college age probably around 20ish. After work I went home and watched Dream Girls. I love that movie. All you haters just back off! Just kidding, I really hate it when people say this. It is quite annoying. I apologize. I would likr to add here that black people have amazing voices of which i am jealous of. Oh yeah, Kyle came over. He would not shut up while I was watching the movie, that makes me angry. When I watch a movie, I personally like to hear what they are saying. I have no idea what your prefrence is. But that is mine. I suppose I should share with you what a big scardy cat I am. All of a sudden there was a terrifing scream from none other than Kelsey. Like horror film scary. I jump up on the couch and scream too cause I have no idea what is going on. Kelsey then proceeds to tell me there is a giant centapide in our living room. Eventually I find and kill it but there were a few more screams and freaking out. What a incedent this was. Oh my. It was. Well randomly, Haleigh is at the premire of the harry potter movie. That Kelsey and I couldn't care less about. Seriously. We don't see the big deal. Oh! I want to say, Can we go back to the simple times when we just finger painted and drank juice? Those were fun days. I miss them. I'm going to bed. Smile like you mean it and remember these important lessons. 

oh the simple days.

This was the best!