- May 17, 2013
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Harvey Ball’s legacy, one simple circle armed with two dots and a curve, waging war against global gloom. The official prescription? Flash that winning grin, let humanity’s joy leak from your cheeks. Tonight, the Planet collides under a cosmic disco ball: Romantics rehearse old love stories - some tragic, some comedic, all electrified by that savage little spark behind a smile. Because when Romeo met Juliet, or someone accidentally swiped right on happiness, history didn’t record the heartbreak - only the grin that lingered afterward.
The weekend just blasted off. Life’s plot twist? Those who laugh, share, and dare to care tend to age like moonshine, not milk. The world’s best lovers, after all, traded more jokes than jewelry. Nothing says “I adore you” like a lopsided, mischievous smile hurled across a room.
So grin.
Share.
The Universe insists.
Tonight, dial the joie de vivre to eleven. Be the reason someone out there learns that joy comes standard-issue, hotwired to the heart, just waiting for Friday to set it off.
Party ON!
The weekend just blasted off. Life’s plot twist? Those who laugh, share, and dare to care tend to age like moonshine, not milk. The world’s best lovers, after all, traded more jokes than jewelry. Nothing says “I adore you” like a lopsided, mischievous smile hurled across a room.
So grin.
Share.
The Universe insists.
Tonight, dial the joie de vivre to eleven. Be the reason someone out there learns that joy comes standard-issue, hotwired to the heart, just waiting for Friday to set it off.
Party ON!

