A friendly hello, expressed with jello, especially when I'm mellow.
At times I just love to laugh my self silly because it feels so good to feel good. Feeling good is one of those luxuries in life that sometimes doesn't automatically come to mood. Life is such a complicated existence, that most of the time feeling good meets much resistance. Murphy's law operates big time in our lives, and can cut away at us worst than a Samauri's sharpe knives. Then there's the friends, husband and wives. I am fan of overcome, adapt and improvise. It's just a better philosophy survival wise. I love to receive a nice hello, and I love to give a nice hello, but at times I hate eating jello. What a fellow.
Hello jello isn't anything official, It's just a fun way of greeting which makes hello more special. My wife loves jello, So I speak to her this way when I really feel mellow. I just automatically say "hello jello." When I'm not feeling that well, my wife can tell, Because there is no jello, in her hello.
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