Fuckballs
Bah. I'm irritated. I think at this point the slightest provocation would set me off into a full blown rage. I'm not sure where this is coming from but I pity the next person to talk to me... I have no idea what I'm going to do tonight... I don't know what I feel up to doing but I don't relish the idea of sitting alone in my stuffy room playing more video games. Maybe some fresh air will help my mood. I'm antsy. I want to break something. Someone get Fred Durst in here, he's the only one who can understand my pain!