Time is making fun of me she’s all —Yeah!! Whassup girl? Yo, you feel better doncha?!? Who did that for you?!? Me!! That’s who!! Don’t believe in me?! Ya ungrateful *******!! Go on!!
I forgive you darling you only need to forgive yourself and let lovers love it’s true only selves can blame selves I love your God if it has taught you this I am happy for your good fortune I will still fantasize about you though not in high heels
everything is wonderful with my world and I am happy happy happy it’s a beautiful evening and I love my house my street my job I am lucky lucky lucky the breeze tells me so in the impenetrably delicate language of chaos theory and the setting sun is just a setting sun no matter how many tales it spins into electromagnetic currents around the earth things spin we spin I spin and fall down laughing