I'm in a properly foul mood today. Alternating between feeling sorry for myself and just pure, frustrated, righteous anger.
Sick, sick, sick of it all. I'm home alone and trying to distract myself with packing for Sonisphere but can't muster enough enthusiasm and excitement for it, really. I've kinda reached the point where I want to say "FUCK YOU ALL, EVERY ONE OF YOU!" and run off and join the circus. The trouble is, although I need to vent the feelings, going into the whys and wherefores about the situations which have made me feel like this is actually not a good idea and will only make things worse.
But fuck it, this is my blog, so I'll just settle for ranting into the void and hoping it goes away soon.
FML.
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*HUGS* lmk if there's anything I can do.
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