what it's all about really, is taking little joys in life and pointing them out with someone you love. i admire this so much in the people that i love, for they are constantly being attacked by the ferociousness of the world, boundless dreamers endlessly wondering why they are the way they are. and it's okay, it's so understandable to feel this way sometimes, and i know it's hard to feel like it's okay, but it is. the important thing is getting right back in that truck and to keep driving into the sun. and we can get pie on the way there, your favorite kind, apple or cherry or strawberry, i don't know, YOU choose. and choose mine too okay?

i like the type of people that really like whipped cream, and would jump at the chance to eat up all the whipped cream on everyone's coffee if only people would just offer. i'm not like this personally, but they are so sweet in that way.