Mad.
Mad at the world right now.
Mad at the cards that I've been dealt. Mad at the friends who can't make their own choices. Mad that my baby is with her dad & not here to annoy me. Mad that I want to scrap but have no clue where to start on the mess. Mad that my toes are cold. Mad that I have cats fighting behind me. Mad that guys don't do what they say they will.
Just plain mad.
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