I've always wanted a happy ending, you know that find your true love at a young age and go through everything together, get married and have kids. then stay married happily til the day we both wither away into nothingness. And that through all of it I would be happy and nothing else in the world would matter. We would live in a huge house and have great jobs and our kids would get the life that i always wanted. But right now, I honestly believe that it isnt always about the happy moment, the happy memories, its more about everything else the sad times, the hard times, the times where you just want to punch a wall or lay in bed all day. Its about the little things all the things that make you smile or laugh.
Life is about creating yourself and finding out what makes you happy, It doesnt matter what makes everyone else happy. you have to grow up happy.
I dont fucking know where im going with this.
I guess the ending doesnt matter but how you get there because in the true end you are 6 feet under and dead, thats not a happy ending, so i guess the story is more important and that you have to live your life the way you want not how others want you to.
(this post was pointless.)
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