Back to reality.

I feel like a total emotional wreck. A combination of laughing, crying, frustration and anger are seeping through my veins like rapid hot lava that just doesn't want to stop.

I want to punch something, yell at someone, tear off my socks. Okay, okay. The tearing off my socks thing is a bit over-the-top, but that's how extreme this is.

I just want to curl up in a ball and bawl my eyes out. No one ever understands. Even I don't understand.



I really wanted that dog.