today blows.

I don't know what it is about the days I'm in an amazing mood. Why do people need to tear it down? Seriously, I just want to live a happy life. 

I wish that I was 25, with a good job, a studio apartment in a fun city (complete with lots of buildings, sketchy chinese places, greasy pizza parlors, and bars everywhere), and surrounded by interesting people with fun styles and personalities. Even if those people never talked to me, I think I may be influenced by their presence.