Lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen, lets pretend things would have been no different. Pretend he procrastinated, had no motivation. Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin.

Today I realized that if you're in an amazing mood, feel incredibly happy, and that NOTHNG could ever bring you down. Don't let anything bring you down! Don't sweat the small stuff :)
It was the second day of school today, everything was good as I was leaving the house! I don't know, I was just in a really good mood, as I wrote above probably. Like, I literally skipped towards my friends when I saw them at the corner, that's legitimatly how happy I was. IT WAS GREAT :) Basically, the whole day put together was great. So it's all good.

Just so you know, I have no clue where this is, but I wanna go there.