Where’s the chocolate?

I just had a big fat nervous breakdown/severe depression attack.

So I’m not going anywhere tonight.

Which, of course, includes the concert I’ve been waiting to go to for several years.

So now I’m a freaking wreck, eating chocolate.

This sucks.

 

 

My Dad just called my mobile from the hospital, asking me if I was on my way already.

Almost broke down again.

 

Fuck.

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