When even solid sleep doesn't help:

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Some days you just need to cuss a lot. Like a lot.



And mercilessly bludgeon your phone to death.



And bitch like an raving asshole.







And act like a touchy little bitch:



At least until you can calm the fuck down and concentrate on things that matter (aka things and people that make you feel good/better).

I'm lucky to have friends that allow me to do that like they do and get it out of my system and be patient while I do it.

So very lucky (because god knows I can barely tolerate my own shitty mood swings).


And then we can get back to talking about important shit:



Exactly.