Da Munkie!

I like doing things that are silly and completely random... I enjoy the tiny things...like pixy stix at 3 am and iced tea in a huge jug... I have the imagination of a 7 year old, and I like cartoons. I enjoy doing cartwheels, watching pretty lights-- anything shiny, really. I like Sonic, strongly dislike McDonalds... I am not afraid of eating food that isn't healthful *Beauty fades, anyway.* I love smiles and will do almost anything to obtain one on anyone's face. There are few things that make me angry, because I know that whatever it is, I wont remember 10 years from now... The smallest things can make me smile...like a new tube of lipgloss, anything green, ladies at work bringing me baked goods for making copies for them, they are so sweet...or the munkies at the zoo. Yes, I am aware I misspelled munkies. I don’t care. But I will care if you use the wrong "there", "to" or "your". People who have GrammEr issues drive me crazy. I put the E in there just to make someone cringe. Hehe. I am evil. Ew, I should fix that. But I won't. I love to laugh and do it often. I try not to take anything too personally, and don’t judge people...to a point. I am, after all, human. I take a lot of pictures, because when I am old...well, when my body is old... I want to look back on all the things I did in my life. I don’t regret anything but things I have done or said to hurt people I love... I love rain, and cuddling tops everything else in the world. I find the sunset to be absolutely amazing, and love to walk through the park... Of course I will stop to swing or ride the merry-go-round... I will never be too old for things like that. I respect people in general, especially people that are older than I am...but I listen to little ones, they often have the best things to say. I respect peoples’ decisions, and am usually quiet when it comes to matters that don’t affect me... However, I will tell you what I think if you ask. I am fascinated at how little material things "old people" had growing up...and how much wisdom they obtained because of it. To sum it up, I am silly, random and full of laughter. I care about people, love everyone until I am given a reason not to, and will let you know if I am concerned. You can often find me on Twitter, I like to hang out there because I have A.D....oh look, sparkles. :-P @o0omunkieo0o (What else would I ever be known as?)

March 16, 2009

“Face like the stars that shine in the sky…

And her smile is definitely one of a kind…” -Josh Halverson, “Why”

The way I feel about my best friend. My best friend. When my best friend smiles, it’s like someone lit a candle. And we all know that I have an ADD personality and like flames… The flame dances, the smile goes as far as the eyes above it, and it’s amazing. Perfect. Makes my heart happy. And in turn, anything else on that face…makes me want to cry. I can go from happy to crying in 15 seconds. (Yes, I am comparing myself to a car.) But really. There’s nothing better than seeing that my best friend is happy and has every single desire known to that amazing mind. You could say I want to fill every want. Boy, I’d try. There’s nothing worse than seeing a wonderful person unhappy.

Friendship, true friendship, is so rare. I have many acquaintances. Many acquaintances I even care a great deal about. Friends?… Maybe. But there are very few people who I would trust with my life, fewer I’d trust with my heart, and even fewer I would give my life up so they could live. In fact, there are only two people that I would say “sure” with no doubt, no hesitation, if you were to ask me “take a bullet for them?”….I wish I could say I would give my life for every family member I have. But in reality and all truth, I would hesitate on it. But then…in the end, I would probably do it.

Who is your best friend? Really? Who has been there for you, no matter what happens, no matter where you’ve been, what you’ve done, supports you and cares about your happiness—not cuz they get anything out of it, but for real. The person who will tell you you’re making a mistake, they don’t agree, or they think you’re acting foolish, but won’t get mad, but talk to you about it without anger. There’s a difference between frustration and anger, and the difference is communication. I’m lucky to have my best friend, treasure yours.

Just a thought that got in my head. I needed to get it out, and thought you may get something out of it as well.

<3.

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