Anything you could possibly think of to say to me will not bring me down. I’m not worried about it. All the dirty tricks that you could pull on me don’t even concern me. Your presence doesn’t concern me, and the lack thereof doesn’t bother me. The fact that you choose to ignore me, to not acknowledge my existence? Well, so be it. I don’t even care. In fact, from now on, I’m not even thinking about you.