I've been thinking...

And you know what? I'm tired.

I'm tired of you.

All those thoughts before... they were stupid.

I don't even know what I was thinking.

Sometimes, you annoy me.

I'm glad I came to this conclusion before I did something stupid.


Ok, maybe i was a little harsh.

I don't think i'm tired of you, but...

And you don't really annoy me.

All I know, is that I no longer think that I have to AaA anymore, because there is nothing to AaA.

AND, if there was, it wouldn't deal with you.

I feel better.

And it doesn't relate to you at all.

I'm... (I'm hesitant to use the word 'Happy'...) Fine.

Fine.

That's the word.

I'm Fine.

^.^