I’ve become that obnoxiously happy, ridiculously optimistic, swoony swoon face girlfriends that used to drive me up the fucking wall.
I would always think “there’s no WAY she can be THAT happy.”
Well, as I’ve learned/been reminded/been beaten over the head with, it IS possible to be that fucking happy.
I know, again, who the fuck AM I?
I swear my snark is still there, and I was caught as much off guard with this as you people.
Seriously, that fucker came out of nowhere.
So many things have just fallen right into place.
I know I keep saying this, but things are just so motherfucking awesome lately, I can hardly believe it’s all real.