Positive

Ok, I've been told that my last couple of posts have come across as a bit depressing.

So to fix this, I think you should immediately start thinking of clowns. And smiles. And puppies.

But why do these things make us happy? And why those things? Surely a stranger wearing overdone makeup and an outlandish outfit belongs to young women on a Saturday night? And a baring of teeth can only be aggressive? Puppies are surely only scared, nervous, inquisitive creatures that have no bowel control and are constantly seeking approval?

Whatever the reason, everyone has certain triggers that make them feel happy. Which is lucky, because otherwise we'd be terribly depressed as a species.

Sunny side