My moods are ephemeral and highly malleable, to which Melvin can attest.
I guess as a side-effect of bottling up and storing away all inconvenient emotions, I wear my fluctuating moods on my sleeve. Sleeves that I change every day (at least as many times as I bathe).
I can almost guarantee that my mood for any given day is determined, or at least directed by the last song I hear on the radio on my way to work that morning.
So, without any further ado, well.... maybe a little ado....
.... ado
I present: Messy's Moods
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