Jun 12, 2013 19:01
All I want is someone to recognize the extraordinary restraint I am showing in not screaming curses at everyone and breaking everything in the room.
I look at the walls and feel urges to mess them up. Scrape them, or something.
So when he says some variation of I want to die for the hundredth time in hours, I think, what a coincidence, because I WANT TO KILL YOU.
anger,
family