IT’s Time to start being PHUCKING HAPPY!
So you have thrown your hands to the sky and screamed at the top of your lungs “I’m DONE”- “I WANT MORE FOR MYSELF”-” ENOUGH OF THIS CRAP” “ITS TIME FOR SOME ME TIME”- “It’s time to start being HAPPY“
Ohhh what a beautiful place to be at… and I was there 10 years ago~
There are times when I just look up to the sky and ask “Do I matter?”
Does anything I do count or make a difference? What is my purpose? Does anybody notice what I do? Does anyone even care?