Back to the place, where we used to say, 'Man, it feels good to feel this way'

Sunny day, Pretty. Odd., soft hair, cherry blossom, incense, sunny day, sunny day, sunny day.

Spring is definitely my favourite season. It's only midday and it's already a wonderful day. Listening to Flo + the Mash in the shower, and eating french toast that my little sister made, and playing Disney songs on piano. I'm wearing shorts today, and no tights! No tights!

Every spring is good. I'm always happy in spring.

i'm picking up good vibrations

I got my record player out, Dad got it going again, and god, this is some amazing kind of loud wonderful musical genius!
My room smells like incense, it sounds like the Beach Boys. Like some kind of hippie party.
I turned the volume up loud, 'Do You Wanna Dance?' exploding all crackly and wonderful, and I danced, oh, I danced. You can't help but to dance...really.

us two crazies laughed and watched
sang along in the springtime sun
huddled under smiles in the midnight light
swung and slid and spun

sunny wed-nes-day, home alone

My ear is killing me. My hair is soft. I smell like mum's perfume. I want to play Sims. There are things in the way. Things in the way of everything. I think I'll light some incense and dig out my record player.