days_like_these JustOnMonday I took a walk on a trail in the woods by my house. It was cool and crisp outside despite the summer sun. Days like these make me feel alive and make me want to be alive. I walked along the creek with my iPod on and listened to Taking Back Sunday. By the end of the walk I was dancing madly and angrily in the woods. When the last song played, I pushed the pause button and sat down to catch my breath. I was deliriously happy. Once I caught my breath, I started the songs over again and ran for an hour. Never stopping. Never wanting to. I was happy. Days like these make me feel foolish. Cause days like these make me hope that it will be like this tomorrow. 040812 what's it to you? who go blather from