Come Back To Us Heath

 

I'm a lyrics kinda girl. The one who spends hours finding meaning in songs and then will consequently jugde a song based off the lyrics that I hear. I either will love it more, or it will hold a certain level of distain for me if I interpret them in unpleasent manners. That almost applies to a lot of songs. Most all. But then every once in a while, even the worst lyrics get to me. Like Jesse McCartney. I love that boy's music. I love pretty boys like Heath Ledger and I wish he had never left us. I am a family girl, a music girl and an art girl. I love crafts and twinkly lights and debate. But the relationship with that last one is tenuous at best. Somedays I love it, somedays I really don't understand why I put myself through all the extra work. I love musicals and movies and musical that are movies. I love my friends and family get-togethers. Especially with my family. They  demonstrate love at all levels. I love paint and quizes and happiness on all levels. I love the mood I'm in now. It's a bouncy happy bizaire boyent mood. 

It's happiness.