So U Had a Bad Day

Sometimes, I have these angry spurts were I get incredibly pissed off, walk around the house calmly and trash it. My boyfriend just stares at me, knowing not to even move.

Then I go to my bedroom. I chill and write stupid as shit blogs, and voila, I go back out and clean it.

Nobody said it was easy, folks. Sometimes, trashing your house is what helps.

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