It really is the small things.
Maybe it's my small mind.
But somehow I've been cheered up.
Not to the point of being happy.
But I'm not upset anymore.
It was a combination of three things that did it.
Three things that shouldn't.
Especially one of them.
New music that I love.
Cold, freshly opened coke.
Finding out that a fairly attractive guy wants to get in my pants.
Ah, I am pathetic. But at least I'm not miserable.
Maybe it's my small mind.
But somehow I've been cheered up.
Not to the point of being happy.
But I'm not upset anymore.
It was a combination of three things that did it.
Three things that shouldn't.
Especially one of them.
New music that I love.
Cold, freshly opened coke.
Finding out that a fairly attractive guy wants to get in my pants.
Ah, I am pathetic. But at least I'm not miserable.
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