early in the morning

i ain't got nothing but the blues.

but the sun always seems to come up and then my blues seems downright absurd.

i am glad that happiness is so much more overwhelming than sadness.

i've got a peace that passes all understanding.

hooray.

the f word

we've got nothing but options.
the future is so bright, i've gotta wear shades.

new mantra:
there's gold in them hills.

just have to find which hills we're talking about. and then find the gold. and then learn how to mine. and then try to turn the gold into spendable cash. and make myself believe it all.

oh my darling.