I'll tell you what, after being stuck in a deep, dark, lonely (unemployed) depression for a very long time, it's a little awkward letting myself be happy with life right now. I don't know if I should casually slide my arm over happy's shoulder and whisper naughty things into it's ear, or if I should just continue watching this movie thinking about the way things used to be. Should I lean in to kiss happiness, or is it still too soon? I mean, we're friends, but we both want to be something more. And we won't say anything because we don't people to know.
Well, I like you happiness, and I don't care who knows it!
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