there are so many good things.
like... really, really good things.
good music, and my dog, and baby and new, and monsters, and my bed, and playing a real piano, and singing as loud as i can, and talking to mando for hours, and steak, and mashed potatoes, and friends, and happy.
and really, really good things that aren't in my life right now, but are good in themselves, and that i hope to have one day.
i feel like really, really bad things are, 8 times out of 10, the lack of really, really good things.
maybe.
i donno, i just feel really good.
it can't last forever, but i'm liking it right now.
good music, and my dog, and baby and new, and monsters, and my bed, and playing a real piano, and singing as loud as i can, and talking to mando for hours, and steak, and mashed potatoes, and friends, and happy.
and really, really good things that aren't in my life right now, but are good in themselves, and that i hope to have one day.
i feel like really, really bad things are, 8 times out of 10, the lack of really, really good things.
maybe.
i donno, i just feel really good.
it can't last forever, but i'm liking it right now.