Today was absolute hell and I have the fucking ass bastards to thank for it! Honestly I want them out of here! They kill me! They really do.
Any way to make a long story short I went through hell for a good while and then I had the sudden thought in my fucked up mind for a craving for cheese. So I went out and got cheese and ate some.
I felt better. Calmer if you put it that way and a tiny bit of happiness inside me.
I'm weird. >.>