So I am here in LA, working my little rump right off, working for the swill merchants of the American machine…
And I have to say I am pretty fucking happy. I love my little car, I have paid off almost my entire debt, I totally have a boyfriend (weird), and I like him so much, and in general I am just really really happy and doing awesome.
I had the entire week off (!!) and it was just so nice to finally have a little time to get my car cleaned, and do some shopping and I did my taxes, and my shit is just super on point…
And it feels good.
I just love being happy. I think I used to take happy for granted, and now I know how hard I have worked to be here, now, and happy.
And I totally totally am.
I’ve said it before, and I hope to say it again.... But,
happy days.
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