I am not sure who took this photo, or who edited it. The only thing I know is that I found it on Tumblr, and it seemed to fit my feelings about life so well. I don't need a big house. I don't need millions of dollars to be happy. I need love to be happy - not just the love of a person, but the things I love in life, surrounding me. I need to watch funny videos on Youtube, to feed ducks in the park, to finish a book, to look through old photo albums, to eat pizza and not care how many calories I am ingesting into my body. I would rather be starving to death doing something I love, than bored to death doing something I hate.