I mean the end result is I’m just exhausted. I’m exhausted with your take on how you think life ought to be for every single person. I’m exhausted with you putting words in my mouth. I’m exhausted with the fact that the only reason that you bother stalking me is to see if you mean anything truly to anyone out there. I mean it’s either that or you have guilt for some odd reason. Why else would it be? There is nothing else. Both are a bit of a turn0ff so you see where I am at with you in mind now. Yeah maybe I choose to voice s*** on here, but sometimes a thought and a keystroke is a fleeting moment. It’s to sort s*** out that may or may not be true inside my brain, it doesn’t mean I even think it’s all fact! But you know what- think whatever the f*** you want because I’m out. Peace be with you friend.
