A month ago, I sat in bed watching Crazy/Beautiful with a bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats, feeling sorry for myself and wondering when I would find happiness again.
A month later, I sit in bed, still with a bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats, but no longer feeling sorry for myself.
It doesn't matter if I'm with someone or if I'm alone, I can always be happy
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