Flying high

Jesus I'm in a GREAT mood. I have a new girlfriend, and she's really fucking great. Even today, I'm happy as shit. I'm happier than I've been in a year. and probably more. I fucking love her. I was supposed to hang out with her today, but her aunt had a baby! So Out of my control, you know? I'll be seeing her Monday, though.

And it seems like less and less people are reading my poems. It's no that that bothers me, no one feels like leaving messages at all. No criticism, constructive or not. It's starting to piss me off a tad. It's not like it's my life; My only goal, but someone saying something wouldn't hurt every once in awhile.

Well... I'm feeling great. Thanks for reading, I guess. This one's a bit... un-meaty. it's unengaging. I'm just glad right now, so I don't feel the need to write it all out. it's just the uplifting sense of euphoria and perfection in my life right now... I couldn't feel better.