Everything's going right. The world on my shoulders is feeling light, and I make moves and not excuses. I did all that I said I would do. They call me an idiot, 'cus I don't know how to quit. ... and ten out of ten I would do it again. I would try to explain this, but my words don't do it right. It's like got some magic in my mind, and if I try I try to fight this spell it might wind up a curse. So I might as well enjoy today ( even though I never ever felt so good).