OK. Enough. This is crazy. I can’t sleep at all because of what I’ve written. I’m over it. I'm OVER IT.
I shouldn’t be thinking about it anyway, let alone having my issues published online. But I already did, and since I let it out already, no sense taking it back. It's just the same as keeping yourself from sneezing and pinching your nose when you do. Disgusting. Healthier to just let it out.
Besides, tomorrow’s a Sunday and it’s going to be a brand new week. No sense capitalizing it with negative vibes, ne?
I know. I should watch a feel-good movie. Or maybe get blueberry cheesecake. Or pizza. Double Dutch ice cream. Vodka. The complete episodes of PGSM.
THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS!!!
