Good morning world, I’d like to love you today.
If you think about it long enough, you might reach the point.
There’s no reason that I shouldn’t.
Whatever stands between you and being a sunny-side fucker,,all in the head, like everything else.
No bombs falling from the sky, real problems sure, but no bombs or known extinction level events.
Puppet masters?, shady shit?
Of course, we’re a shady goddamn critter, but not today, not for me.
Feet up, time off,snug as a bug in a rug.
If a hateful spirit comes and goes, which it does,,mmmm,,, I like it better when it goes. Call me a softy,whateves.
dawn 