12:53 p.m. - Thursday, Sept. 04, 2008
Freak out
Ever wish you could have a freak-out day? A single day, all to yourself, in which you could hide away in some darkened room, scream yourself breathless, and maybe sob for a little while. Then go beat something inanimate, perhaps kick a padded wall, wail in agony, shake, curl into a ball and rock back and forth... all those good-for-the-soul freak-out tantrums.
Ever wish you could do that?
I do. Today. Wish I could do that today. That'd be really good.
...but, as usual, I just have to deal. Because the world can't go on without me. It's so hard, being this irreplaceable. ;)
~H~
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