I am happy. Right now. I feel like skipping, running, jumping. I want to have fun. I want to entertain you. Is this a crime? Am I not allowed to be happy? When I got on the ferry today, skipping along, a woman sitting near my usual spot (why do I always sit in the same place) got up, gave me a dirty look and moved seats.
I’m not so happy anymore.
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Geez…what is wrong with the people in that ferry??
Waaahhhh!