Good Morning, Bad Day

Today when I woke up, I woke up in the most wierdest state of comfort. Not since middle school have I woke up so peaceful. You know before you wake up you feel a warm settle breeze then you open your eyes and the sun is directly staring right back at you. I'm thinking to myself, "damn, if only i had a girl yo. this would be the perfect time to have sex." (mml hey can you really blame me. i'm a guy. i wake up horny everyday with a hard on. it's my nature.) Anyway, i was caught in a mixed emotion, to stay in bed for a lil or get up and let the wheather linger. I did both, i that moment in for what it was worth cause i know somehow, someway, someone was going to fuck things up. Everyday people are unhappy, they can't stand the sight of another person happy. That's why i decided i make my own happiness. Only you can bring down your feelings. If someone pissed you off today, you let them. I'm so fucking tired of people in this day and age. All music sounds the same now, liking the same things for the same reason, sometimes dress the same. Nobody wants to be orginal. Yourself is orginal. Everybody has their own unique way, style and being. The people that are orginal don't stay it. They let other people relaize it with time. It shouldn't take a death to realize a person was the best at what they do. Bottom line, good morning, bad day. Let you be the one to decided.