Sometimes I think to myself : Rozelle, what happened to the year that people were actually happy?
I look at these people who I've met through spending time on here and . . . what happened?
I've changed, people change, and that's thoroughly understandable. But, isn't change suppose to be for the better? I see people all around me, typing, telling people about their unhappiness- which is fine and all, but it does kill the mood at times.
Now, please don't think that I'm talking about specific people I know or anything like that, I mean- have you seen people's message boards? It's not rocket science that a lot of people tend to be negative on here.
There are people who express their opinions out there, and some who express their opinions a little too much that it really gives people a reason to be sad about.
In all honesty, just let people like what they want. Just because you don't like something that they like, doesn't mean you have to express it in a whole chapter on why it's stupid and it's the worse thing they've ever liked.
Let's change the topic, before I get all serious!
:)
I went to therapy today, it went pretty well.
Then I went to a birthday party of a good ol' family friend who happened to turn seventy and their grandchildren had grown the last time I'd seen them- plus the new addition of the baby.
Babies. Are. Freaking. Cute.
I apparently have the magical touch-
#TotallyNotProud
I can't say the same with animals, I'm only slightly great with animals - but with humans, I have that magical touch.
While I was there, I was thinking about a group roleplay AU.
It's like, a partner AU, and one muse is a computer program, and the muse that isn't a computer program is a part of a group of friends who spent time together before the computer programs were released into the world and -
I've said too much, so I guess I'll post it later.
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