I think it's virtually impossible for me to be unhappy when the sun is shining.
In all honesty, I think there's like this chemical fusion process that happens and my brain is PHYSICALLY incapable of being depressed.
I imagine it being something like this (Sorry if I get too scientific on you, that's just the way I roll. Deal with it):
It's like the rays of sunlight come down, seep into my pores and my cells start happy dancing... They’re doing the jive and cocktails start flowing and everyone is drunk. Sloppy and happy and hooking up. Acting in ways they normally would be ashamed of. But 'WHO CARES???!' they yell!! Because it's glorious!! They’re alive and understand that they should appreciate this moment for what it is right now!!!
'Have another round on us!!!' they scream out!!! My body is infused with their excitement and joy. Their elation becomes mine --- I'm high on their happiness. Drunk on their freedom. Living off their life.
Mazel Tov!!
But eventually the music becomes too loud and they've been dancing for too long and all they want to do in curl up and sleep off the inevitable hangover.
But their exhaustion feels good too. They took life and squeezed out every bit of its essence. They can sleep relaxed knowing that yesterday was a good day.
And you know what? As long as the sun is shining - tomorrow should be pretty good too.
In all honesty, I think there's like this chemical fusion process that happens and my brain is PHYSICALLY incapable of being depressed.
I imagine it being something like this (Sorry if I get too scientific on you, that's just the way I roll. Deal with it):
It's like the rays of sunlight come down, seep into my pores and my cells start happy dancing... They’re doing the jive and cocktails start flowing and everyone is drunk. Sloppy and happy and hooking up. Acting in ways they normally would be ashamed of. But 'WHO CARES???!' they yell!! Because it's glorious!! They’re alive and understand that they should appreciate this moment for what it is right now!!!
'Have another round on us!!!' they scream out!!! My body is infused with their excitement and joy. Their elation becomes mine --- I'm high on their happiness. Drunk on their freedom. Living off their life.
Mazel Tov!!
But eventually the music becomes too loud and they've been dancing for too long and all they want to do in curl up and sleep off the inevitable hangover.
But their exhaustion feels good too. They took life and squeezed out every bit of its essence. They can sleep relaxed knowing that yesterday was a good day.
And you know what? As long as the sun is shining - tomorrow should be pretty good too.
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