Pleasing

I live to please. Not for myself, for everybody else. Welcome to my life, my life of pleasing and not being pleased. But isn't that a good thing?
Maybe if everybody started to please everybody else instead of worrying about only pleasing themselves, we'd all be happy? Maybe, just maybe, the sun doesn't revolve around you.

I apologize for the short, simple, sweet, to-the-point posts. And you know I don't usually post twice in one day. I was doing the dishes and this thought just came to me, so I rushed over to put it down. I deem it worthy enough for Blogger's eyes. I just didn't want it to slip away from me, then I would never have it again.

Silly little me, documenting every little interesting thought, dream, word. Silly little me, I need to save my brain-space.