Livid.

That's what I was. Absolutely furious.

Violently infuriated.

...

Now, though, I'm all worn out. Life has most definitely taken a toll on me, and all I want to do is curl up under my bajillion comforters, turn up my portable heater, snuggle up with Moo-Moo, and fall asleep.

All in hopes of avoiding reality.

Ugh, horrible mood.

I don't think I can put words to the wrath in me.

Maybe later?

Maybe tomorrow? Yah.