I'm thankful
for
Nothing.
That sounds horrible, doesn't it...
Let me clarify...
I'm thankful that
we've got
NOTHING.
That's not coming
out right...
I mean
we've got
Nothing to worry about.
Nothing to do.
Nothing to remember.
Nothing to cry about.
Nothing to prevent.
Nothing to resist.
Nothing to avoid.
Nothing to defend.
Nothing to heal.
The way I see it,
NOTHING is perfect.
Absolutely perfect.
Nothing is peaceful and calm.
Nothing is stress-free and easy.
Nothing is happy and fun-loving.
Nothing is everything.
Nothing is awesome.
Isn't it?
