i woke up this morning rejoicing in the strength with which i slammed the door in your face and i was entirely fine i even almost slept ok last night didn't have to puzzle over all the useless words you ever said to me (...maybe they weren't useless...) and of course i ***** myself once again i managed to forget to remove all the songs we sang together from my playlist and as i stand here, a hair-straightener tangled in my hair 'smile' comes on **** you uncle kracker