Is happiness a warm gun?
I’m happy today, I helped my brother with his first linux install, he needed xmms and little things like that. Lost in Amsterdam needed a little help finding the right flag for his purpose, the world was pretty and all is well…
I realised how incredibly content everything made me, and I remembered the lyrics to “Happiness is a warm gun“…
Is it really all about to shoot me in the back or something? Maybe I would be better off not knowing that happiness can be a warm gun, because now, it frightens me a little. Will this all go away as swiftly as it came?
For now, I’m enjoying the moment though, riding the wave of warmth, dangerous as this comfortable cloud might be :-)
7 comments
Permalink1
*cuddle*
Sounds like more beer to me ;-)
Permalink2
Hahahaha! You *are* funny :-)
Basically, your answer to everything is “numb yourself”, is it?
Or is that just for happy people, to prevent the happy feeling the next morning because of a hangover and make the come down from the happy feeling less bad? ;-)
Strange one you are!
Permalink3
Just enjoy the happiness as long as you can.
and invest in Kevlar vests if you want to play it safe :)
Permalink4
Sinister, Thanks, you made me smile a very bright smile :-)
Is kevlar warm? Because I’m freezing… I love fall and winter, just not the cold, unless it’s snowing, then it’s a sacrifice I’m more than willing to make ;-)
Permalink5
Please substitute ‘beer’ with ‘good times’ if it sounds too ‘numbing’ to your taste. And beer doesn’t necessarily have to result in a hangover. Just 2 glasses can be very nice once in a while.
Strange? You’re strange!!!
:-D
Permalink6
You are!!!!!
Beer is good, and you’re right two glasses can be really refreshing and nice :-) Specially on a hot summer’s day, in the sun…
Oh, I wish it was summer, even though the temperatures in my department do remind me of it ;-)
Permalink7
Reminds me of some lyrics, which are really close to my own way of thinking:
“En op slag ben ik en jaloers en denk aan vreselijke dingen, die nu komen gaan, omdat ik zo van je hou.” Acda & de Munnik – Als je bij me weggaat.
But that’s just my melodramatic side ;) The ugly part of actually being happy, is the fear of losing that. As long as it doesn’t take overhand, I think that’s quite healthy.
*big hug*