I love all old school things.

They make me feel SOOOOOOOOO happy.

I love everything from the 1900-50's and the 80's were jive as hell too. All of the stuff that went on in those eras do something to make my heart soar. It's so wonderful and I really wish I had been alive back then. There is no comparison to the crappy awful world we live in now. I mean there are some awesome aspects of Western culture during the nearly two decades I have been living, and I will treaasure them and appreciate them greatly as I get older, but there is nooooo replacement for the golden ages that my grandparents grew up in. I love elderly folk. They are so kind and benevolent and friendly to everyone, strangers especially, it's like they're still stuck in the 40's and 50's, giving exact change, going out for coffee and buying the newspaper, reading it faithfully, having chats with their old friends for 30+ years, ohh goodness I can't even express how adorable that whole generation is to me. I am going to miss them so much when they die out. They don't make good hearts and hardworking, friendly, right-minded people like that anymore. I am truly sad about this!!!!!! I pray that I end up in a wonderful place where I can raise my family to reflect the days of old and no new-age nonsense corrupting their beautiful minds, and perhaps make way for better days to come. I want to make the elders proud. I respect them so much and I hope that some more people in this world besides me feel the same way, and want to carry on their lifestyle to the foreboding and dreadful future. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh my gosh. Such quality back in the day! How I wish I was born back then! :(

Oh well, reasons for everything.
I love what I love and that I have been given the love for it to begin with. God, You do good things to my heart. Thank You.

Now off to watch a bit more Brer Rabbit/Fox/Bear clips before I go to bed. Tomorrow will consist of running, if it's nice out, reading my big long early british lit reading (The Second Play of the Shepherds), finishing Jersey Shore season 2 and showering. Yayyyy a productive day till the very end! I enjoyed this weekend, minus one part, but mistakes happen to the best of us.

I will grow up and be so proud of myself. My mind is a wonderful place sometimes, because He resides in it, and has given me a lot to love and a lot to learn from. (: (: