I feel like I'm gonna vomit a whole lot of bullshit.
Because I can't handle this 'situation'.
I can't even define this 'situation'.
I can only re-call the events of this so-called 'situation' in chronological order.
You what? I know; I'm sorry, Nah don't be. You should be mad at me. I'm not. But you Should. I don't know. So what now? I don't know. Are you okay? This isn't fair. Punish me. I don't know. what? I don't know. I don't know either; I'll make it up to you?
Didn't think It would get to me this much.
Is it worth holding on to?
This can't be good right?

- God reveals his message to us in strange ways.

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