"She's in love, and the world gets blurry
She makes mistakes, and she's in no hurry to grow up
'Cause grownups, they don't understand her
Well it's a big, big world out there, but she's not scared...
She finds hope in the strangest places
She reads her books, and she knows the faces
Of everyone that ever said she's alone
She knows every word to the saddest songs
And she sings along, though her friends all tell her
That she can't sing...
She's eighteen, much too young
To know what a kiss like that would mean
But her lips, they were no stranger to the touch
And she likes it way too much."
--Mayday Parade, So Far Away

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Walking on Sunshine

Things are starting to turn around for me. In life, I mean. I've been so happy today that people are actually asking me if I'm all right, because I sit and smile to myself without thinking.

If you know me at all, you know that that's not normal.

But I can't help it. I'm so happy.

And, like usual, when things go right for me, they go wrong for everyone else... Yet I don't care. Well, I care, it's just that I'm so caught up in being so happy that I can't really dwell or worry about all the other things right now. It isn't ruining my mood, I guess you could say.

I'm happy. I'm happy. Happy, happy, happy.

I hope things stay this way forever.
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Pinks said...

why are you so happy

3/18/2009 9:24 PM

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