Today is pretty okay, but, you know, could be better.
Could be having a rad pool party right now with like a hundred people and an open bar and topless women and Johnny Marr being there and being all like “hey your party is rad.”
Could be at some mad orgy in a Manhattan penthouse drinking champagne off a porn star’s waxed navel while a string quartet plays something languid and atonal.
Could be in Helsinki going “now how the hell did I get to Helsinki while I was blacked out? Do I give a shit?”
Yeah, things are going well, could go a lot better.
