A better night.

I've gotten out of my low depths of being semi-depressed and have become somewhat happy, and I'm not exactly dying for no reason. I use to feel like absolute shit, even though my shoulders could -really- use a heavy massage.

I've seen so much out in public in the past two days that makes me think of you, and I wish you were here. You have no idea, Babe.

I miss you.

I love you, Goldfish.

I'm gonna sign off of this, maybe I'll have a ton of funner, more brighter things to post tomorrow night. Only one more night after this!