I feel really funny. Funny and it reminds me of how i used to feel when I was jealous and paranoid. A surge of funny feelings all through me. It keeps coming and going with different thoughts.
It'd be nice if things weren't like this. I don't like the way other people make me feel. I wish things had been different for a long time. And I wasn't paranoid and worried.
But on the other hand I don't feel really funny. I feel really good. And really optimistic.
And that this is all great.
It's just other people that ruin this good feeling. I'm feeling fine.
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