The emptiness haunts me at times. Not a joke--this is not about listening to a chock-full of Alesana (ha).
I wish it's just PMS (pre- or post-, doesn't matter). My mood swings have been like a roller coaster gone mad lately. Sad, dark thoughts have been flitting here and there in my mind, too.
Yesterday, I was silently trembling in anger when my friends talked about their marriage plans. And last night, I quietly cried on a van on my way home. And I didn't have my dinner--I went straight to sleep.
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