basicdaydreamer
♥𝐈𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. ♥
𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐟.
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It's hard to find things that make me happy when the one chance of '𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬' I ever had is now downstairs, spooning my sister whilst they watch 'Dear John' for the millionth time.
As for me? Well, I've just opened my second packet of '𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲'.