My shitty day has just turned pleasant.
I've just spent a half hour sitting outside in my backgarden listening to Cat Stevens and the sounds of random italians next door having a barbecue, while reading shakespeare (i no :P lawlllllz)
Cat Stevens truly is beautiful for spring weather.
and honestly, this weather is amazingly lovely.
and the trees are all softly swaying in the breeze and the skys slowly setting and smoke is softly going into the air and its making me all sleepy and now I'm going to make some chai tea and just top it all off.
"Well you've cracked the sky, scrapers fill the air.
But will you keep on building higher, 'til there's no more room up there?
Will you make us laugh, will you make us cry?
Will you tell us when to live, will you tell us when to die?"
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