He

Never gets tired of cuddling.
Motivates me to push myself harder.
Never gets mad at me.
Is always down to try new things.
Never gets sick of being around me.
Is the most honest person I know.
Always helps me when I need it.
Sold his macbook to come see me haha.
Messages me good morning when we're apart.
Also messages me good night.
Returns back massages, and puts cold patches on my back when I'm gibbled.
Always holds my hand.
Bear hugs me and squeezes me tighter when I say "I love you."
Says "I love you" at the most random unexpected moments.
Grabs my hand and puts it over his heart before we fall asleep.
Can listen to me blahblahblah forever.
He even takes time to read me blahblahblah on here afterwards.

Always makes me feel like I'm the luckiest girl on earth.
Cuz I am.
And I love you so much <3

I told you so.

When you don't listen to your conscience, you can't complain about the results. Not even to yourself because......you told yourself so!

Fucking Hipsters.

I eat organic and local food, I have rad taste in music and clothes, I know how to save a few pennies on clothes, I care about the environment, I skate, I like reading books, having conversations over coffee, I love everybody around me, I like to party, I like art and making art. I'm a hipster you say? I see nothing wrong with that. Haha sounds like a pretty fun lifestyle to me.

Just you wait till you meet my urban chicken Keenan who's rockin chicken diapers that i've made out of old American Apparel tees while we're cruisin down Granville on my bicycle, and we're both hammered off Pabst Blue Ribbon by noon on the beach ;)

Actually my taste in music and clothing can be pretty questionable.
But who gives a shit!
People who hate hipsters?
Pah! haha! Gosh darn.

Note to self.

Dear Stacey: Stop making life more difficult. You're set. You just need to get your shit together.

Stay young.

We're taught to love everything as kids, and hate everything as adults.
Stay young. Stay loving. Stay passionate. Stay curious.

One positive step a day, keeps the world's blues at bay.

You can't change the world................ because you aren't trying hard enough.



Sincerely to the world,

Stacey

Pupil dilation.

Look into a mirror.
Stare into your eyes.
Now, pick a facial expression.
I chose smiling.
Now, without changing your facial expression, change the emotion that you are feeling.


The eyes, truly are, the windows to your soul.

World Peace.

Sometimes I get so angry towards the naivety of society that I want to cry.

This isn't a figure of speech. It's the literal truth.

Time for change.

Balloons.

Pursue success. But never let success capture you.

What defines?

-I believe in a creator.

-I believe in gender equality.

-I believe in gay rights.

-I believe in animal rights.

-I believe in respecting the Earth and the life we share it with.

- I believe in sharing and helping fellow human beings.

- I believe in respecting all cultures

I believe in moving forward, learning from and fixing our mistakes.

These will never change.

Pie.

It's so hard to decide where to focus your passions, when you're passionate about every aspect of your life.

Spontaneous Sundays.

The best therapy is a day with friends therapy.

Smiley face.

You fill me with bubbles.

Standing at a cognitive cliff.

I am lost in a world of opposing opinions and beliefs. I stand at the middle being crushed at both sides not knowing which way to jump, so I stand still and let the pressure build until it compresses my mind into a black empty space. My self confidence has shriveled into the ground below me, being held up only by petty accomplishments that drip just enough water in the soil below me to survive. My mind feels like simple present matter, no more, no less. I say right, it goes left. What changed? It was so gradual that I didn't feel its soft pounce. Have you ever let a smile fade so slowly that you didn't realize you were exhibiting a frown? Let your run slow down so gradually that you didn't realize you were beginning to crawl? I have never felt so unsure of life and everything in it. At least, I am sure of two important things, two of which make me smile enough to get through the day.

Observe and Feel.

It's time for me to talk less and listen more.

2011.

Pwn at life. That is all I wanna do.

The world creates you, and you create the world around you.

There's nothing wrong with living in your own bubble.

But a bubble with a hard shell is more susceptible to popping, than one with a soft exterior that permits the world around it to flow in and out of it with ease.

Clouds on clouds.

Sometimes this feels so perfect, I wonder if I'm dreaming that I'm dreaming about us.

It's all fun. It's all games. It's all biz.

A new year means a new stomping ground. This year there ain't no fuckin around. I'm not in it to win it. I'm in it to live it.