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when youre sitting by the water reading something so beautiful it makes your heart melt and your stoned brain can't handle the sunset so it worries about your brand new white and hot pink dcs and how dreadfully dirty theyre going to get since youve decided to go trekking through mud in order to get away from same old same old same old and your realize that thats the first time in forever you werent worrying about something that seemed to loom over your head like the impending apocolypse...
thats happiness.