Feeling good. Feeling excited. it's early, so the weight of work and the ignorance of dirty people has yet to soil my spirits. I know that this will probably fade away as the day drags on, but right now I feel like there's so much that I can accomplish.
This is probably just my bipolar talking. And let me tell you something ... being manic depressive is 50% AWESOME! It's the other 50% that I fight with.
Anyways, I'm about to leave for work and I'm feeling pretty damn good.
Here's a few tunes for you ...
Try and have a good day out there.
Or night. Or afternoon. Or whatever.
Wind Clan out.