The Best Day of My Life

Apathy, slacker, miserable joy, sarcasm and not giving a flying ^$#$.


This is the best day of my life
because it can’t get any worse
The scars on my arms can never lie
but I never want this to end

Celebrate being alone, it’s so much fun
no point in love, it would only make me happy
I know it’ll never stop raining
because it’s the first day of the rest of my life

I never felt so happy
I never felt so happy
and I’m not sad!

My cigarettes taste like sugar and honey
but I’m running low again (of course)
But I don’t care that much
I love the misery all the same

The End

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