Damn doll's house, making me think...
it's weird that today all i wanted to do was come home and sleep. Now that i'm here and i only have an hour until rehersal, sleeping is the last thing on my mind. The fucked up part of it is that i think i'm reluctant to go into our bedroom and lay down next to him, who is still asleep from last night. We fought again last night, but i'm sure when he gets up, he won't even remember that. Then later, he'll want me to tell him why we fought and i'll loose it. I cried in class 3 times today, i'm not happy. but i'm not alone, right?