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Quote for a day-dreamy Day

'Imagination is for turbo nerds who can't handle how kick-butt reality is!' (Finn- Adventure Time)
While I'm a big supporter of imagination, this quote made my day because it reminded me that *drum roll* reality IS kick-butt. So let's take a break today from all of our day-dreaming and plan-making and just enjoy the now, because it's pretty darn amazing.


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Jessica said…
This quote IS fantastic you're right! I love that you celebrate loving where you are...people should do this more often...I think everyone would be happier, if they'd just take a second to look around and realize how happy they already are!
February 9, 2011 at 4:15 PM
Meher said…
The quote is funny.
Btw kaylia, In my other blog, i was awarded the most stylish blogger award, and I wish to pass it on to you. There are certain steps you need to follow, so you can check out your award on http://pensez.blogspot.com/ . Do collect it. =)
February 9, 2011 at 4:40 PM
Annemarie said…
New to your blog and wanted to say hi :)
February 9, 2011 at 5:15 PM
k said…
i like the perspective!!
February 9, 2011 at 8:18 PM
Bonnie said…
I think I have too crisp of an imagination. Did you read my post for today? A model and executive director of Louboutin? I think I need to tone down my imagination a bit.
As for being completely myself -- I'm a dork. I'm awkward. I'm egotistical. I'm an effing beast. I think everyone loves me. (Because they do.) And I'm totally awesome.
I'm also completely full of shit.
This is why I think people find me interesting.
By the way, Mr. A and I are DEFINITELY having "I'm in Da House" as our entrance song. I'll make it happen.

http://glamkittenslitterbox.blogspot.com/
Twitter: @GlamKitten88
February 10, 2011 at 1:56 AM
Sophia's Lover said…
Lonely as a cloud

What shall we sing, my friends?
In what shall we rejoice?
There alone our song lives,
Where our ancestors were born.
On Earth, where they lived...
I suffer here on Earth...
He who gives life conceals

Men in a casket and in an ark....
But shall I see them? Shall my eyes see
The faces of my father and my mother?
Can they offer me their song,
Their words, which I search for?
Here is no one,
They have left us as orphans, here on Earth.

thanks.
February 10, 2011 at 3:05 AM
becky said…
I love your positivity!
February 10, 2011 at 4:33 AM
Melissa: Write it in Lipstick said…
oh I love using my imagination, sometimes the now can be too much so I like to escape for just a bit...
February 10, 2011 at 11:17 AM
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