Does anyone else feel that when they're happy and excited, it's almost too much to bear? I really, really get nervous when things are going well. Halloween is my favorite holiday, and we're dressing up this year. It's gotten me so excited I've been awake since 5am, and I'm practically shaking from the "happy." For me, happiness feels like drinking a whole pot of coffee and topping it off with chocolate-covered espresso beans. I absolutely hate it!
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