Our roads are converging.
Lend me a little part of your life so I can stitch it together with a little bit of mine and maybe, just maybe we'll make something special.
I have been spending too much time hanging out with Anger. She's nasty, and she brings out the worst in me. Worst, of course, is just a word compression of Irrational, Over-sensitive, Paranoid, Bitchy etc.
I feel awful and not in the sense that I feel like I've been hurt, but because I've been hurting. Throwing tantrums and subconsciously making damn sure that every week, there has to be an emotional hurricane.
Each one ends with a soft "I'm sorry." and an hour long cry about being a bitter individual.
But this, this is ludicrous. This is my fault.
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