“I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.” ―Sylvia Plath,
Ok, i need help. I'm having paranoia in mood swings so fast it's giving me whiplash. Along with this paranoia, jealousy rears it's ugly head in my mind.
"What's His Face" is here again and I don't even want to talk about what he's done. All i can say is that I'm confused and angry at my mom... and i have the right to be! I feel like crying. Oh gosh, there's another mood swing. No, I'm not preggers! What would made you think that? Gosh! You people! Who am I talking to?
More on my oddness later.
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