I am genuinely happy for the first time in almost a decade. My life is awesome.
I have a job that I love. I don't work with people really. Sometimes I have to talk to them on the phone, but I pretty much just work with robots. I don't even mind the commute because it gives me an hour or so each way to listen to music.
I live by myself (344 square ft baby!) in a rad section of Baltimore, half a block from my bank, half a block from a liquor store, one block from a laundry mat, five from a grocery store, seven from the ottobar, ten from my practice spot. Oh yeah... half a block from a restaurant that sells fucking Krabby Patties. Suck it.
I am dating a hot female bass player, and I'm totally batshit crazy about her. I've met my fair share of girls and no one has ever made me feel like she does.
Its the little things imo.
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