realistically speaking . . . just shut up.

Since when couldn't we have our cake and eat it too? Whenever i think of happiness, i think of a little fat kid with a nice big slice of chocolate cake. Granted that fat kids probably me, and that big slice of cake, welll it would've been the whole thing. I didn't know that Happiness came in different shapes and sizes, and i definatly didn't know that it had a warentee. I'm a teenager so i'm suppose to be sitting here, telling you that life sucks and it's all my parents fault. But, honestly it doesn't and it's not. Your the one who got yourselves all tied up in glimpses of "happiness" that you never realized when you got the real thing, even if it hit you in the face. Your parents were only suppose to give you life, whether it was good or not you are the one who is suppose to make something out of it. Hold on to the things that make you happy, and don't for one second let the idiots that wanna make you miserable grab on to them. Eat every last crumb of that chocolate cake and savor the taste, don't let the carbs make you feel bad because baby it's your life.