I'm Okay

That was kinda therapeutic. I just wrote down a bunch of stuff that was bothering me and when I took a second look at it, I realized none of it was really that bad or that important. So I deleted it.

Everything is fine. I'm just upset because A) I need to rest, B) I read a long essay about suicide today (You English teachers out there, I totally oppose the teaching of that essay), and C) you didn't say ly to me tonight. Or last night. But everything is fine.