“ When I was 5 years old, my mom always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down “happy.” They told me I didn’t understand the assignment and I told them they didn’t understand life.

Expectativas

(visto en bru)

posted : Sunday, November 23rd, 2008

tags : reblog

reblogged from : l'Eco di Bru