"I wish I was a kid again." The words of my cousin, two years younger than me, will stick with me forever. It's true, I wish I was a kid again too. Not having to worry about your reputation, bitches at school, your workload, the fact that your best friend is having sex with a girl younger than him a few weeks after he told you he used to love you, your other best friend not eating and becoming so fucking sick. I'm so sick of it. This is too much. So I went for a walk today, down to the park, and into this little grove thing, and bashed the living crap out of the trees there. It's great therapy. If you can't hurt animals, just hurt trees. Break off branches, throw things, destroy anything you come into contact with. It's awesome.