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I worry too much and laugh too little.

I need to dance more in inappropriate places. I need to take pj pants and slippers with me to work and keep them in the bottom drawer of my desk. I need to organize a flash mob. I need to create the things that make me happy, and not give one god damn what anyone else thinks of me.

I’m pretty fucking awesome. I’m funny, smart, twisted, and just a tad dirty. For all my absurd intensity, I also know how to not take myself, or any of the rest of it, too seriously. I love well. I laugh loud and often.

I stood in the doorway of a co-worker’s office today and did the running man as an amends to her.

I need to enjoy myself more. Because I should. I really, really should. I’m very enjoyable. Especially, when I just let myself be me.