I’m not dead, I’m just out in the world. It’s a sunny day, a blue sky day, a day for lying on your back on the grass; it’s a Beatles day, a hop-skip-and-a-jump day, a day for singing down the street and smiling like every time you look around you see someone you haven’t seen in years; it’s an everyone’s-in-it-together day, an our day, a day of days. It’s fucking SPRING, you guys.