The sound of frustration without the energy to do anything about it.
Stolen from a friend.
But that’s how I feel right now. BLARG.
I’m sad, I’m mad, I’m lonely, I don’t want to be near anyone, I don’t want to be alone.
I want to hit things.
I want to throw things.
I want to have a temper tantrum.
I don’t have the energy to do any of it.
Because the emotions of today have wiped me out entirely.