I’ve been seeing this post go around, so I’m gonna follow suit. I’ve read a numerous about of these posts, and each one inspirational….so here we go.
I believe in balloons. Big ones. What about balloons doesn’t make a person smile? (umm, yes, regardless of age).
I believe in spending crazy amounts of money on something because you want it, or someone you love wants it.
I believe that having a good work ethic is one of the most important characteristics a person can have.
I believe that there is no such thing as taking too many pictures. Of anything. Food, your dog, etc.
|Nothing wrong with giving your sweet pup kisses….umm,while taking a picture of it.|
I believe that dogs are a powerful healing source. I mean, have you ever spent the night cuddling your dog? Or letting them cuddle you when you’re sad?
I believe that a double cheeseburger can sometimes be the best therapy in the world.
I believe that a good sweaty workout can take the stress out of any day.
I believe that a day on the beach is better than a day in the mountains any day.
I believe that girls can know a thing or two about football (or sports in general) and it’s not crazy.
I believe that it’s not bad to be bad at “Words With Friends.”
I believe that it’s ok for it to be almost be the month before the election, and still not care about it.
I believe that wearing bright colors is never a bad idea.
I believe in coffee. Maybe two or three (or four) cups a day.
I believe in decorating early for holidays, and for adults to be just as excited about them as children.
I believe in cloud shapes.
I believe in not flipping my mattress, no matter how many skin cells are in there. I mean have you ever tried to flip a mattress? Not my idea of a good time.
I believe in pizza for dinner five days a week.
I believe in the dollar section at Target, actually scratch that. I believe that it’s ok to buy whatever the hell you want at Target, because let’s face it, everything there is awesome.
I believe that humor over anything else can cure most things. Yes, I believe in fate, and love and all that good stuff, but if you can’t laugh at any of it, what’s the point?