I was feeling a bit moody during the day.. culminated from a week's anxiety, school, and what seemed to be a daily scheduled headache..

It feels very nervwracking when it feels like whatever word you say is a proverbial crash on a person's paper thin wall that you could call their patience. Yet like a clutz in the dark you keep throwing things and crashing into things on this already seemingly fragile wall and strand of patience. And then you find out it's your own personal psyche is fragile from all the little things picking at you and that have been picking at you from the very beginning...

Moody session over.