I’m unbearably, frighteningly angry. At what I have no f-ing clue. I want to destroy anything and everything, I just can’t stand being in my own skin right now! I want to say F- it all and do some things that I don’t want to mention. This must be what it’s like for people who are constantly getting worked up over the manufactured outrage of the day, but I don’t know what I’m so pissed about! I don’t give an F about the culture wars. I rather prefer to mind my own business and not tell anyone how to live. I am in general chronically angry about any form of exploitation, economic or otherwise, and I see sooooo much of this everywhere. It’s disheartening and sad.
I felt so much better yesterday evening. Yet I woke up and I was so irritable that I need a new word for how much pressure was trying to get out of me, threatening to explode me from inside. I don’t know what I did wrong. I just feel so tired of trying to figure it out while holding down a job and trying to appear like I’m fine.