I'm done with everything, and even as I type that I know that I'm not, that there are certain things that will just keep going on forever. The entire world can just go fuck itself. I was happy today, I had a good fucking day...I get home, and BAM, turns into shit, yay me. Emily: completely understand your "Merry Motherfucking Christmas" it's happening to me now, and it's great (catch the sarcasm?).