I feel like I've eaten 10 great pills every time I leave the house.
Nothing can stop this, it's just like the old days again. The days when I were happy are no longer a memory. Happy once again but of my own accord. I sit here having my morning coffee and charcoal filterd cigarette wearing a smile. I havn't slept but who cares?! I'm fucking happy so fuck you.
Sweet non-medicated happiness.
Sunrises look better when veiwed without glazed eyes.
I ran around laughing and yelling. I couldn't stop slapping my hands around. I couldn't stop talking. I am feeling dandy fucking fine.
DANDY FUCKING FINE.
I feel FUCKING GOOD.
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