Happiness
One of these words that seem so simple but when you start thinking about them they just get more elusive. If someone would ask me: Are you happy? I wouldn't know what to say other than: Well, what do you mean? The fact that it is a noun doesn't mean that it exists. I know I sometimes feel happy and occasionally I feel quite sad. Happiness is perhaps like ice. It is hard to hold on to, because its slippery. And when you finally catch it, it soon melts. And you start looking for more ice. I guess relativism is the key. Happiness is different things to different people. So to decide whether you are happy are not first try and decide what makes you happy. Shit, what I'm trying to say is just enjoy this song by Goldfrapp. Goldfrapp is soon coming to Melbourne and I would sure be happy to see them play.
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