wha'ever

...another day when i am so fiercely self-protective, so fucking fed up with bullshit... and the songs on the hi-fi were wonderful, and i sang along, and north of 85th the snow was still present, and i stomped on slush with a girlish laugh under obscenely blue sky, and the world smells clean and full of promise, and everything is still going to be fucking beautiful, and i am still in a damn good mood.