I am the Walrus

Yesterday was super fucked up. Idk what got me but I started arguing and shouting at my sister, helper and my mom (YES MY MOM) in the afternoon. I’m sorry I got super pissed I got super annoyed. Then at like 3am, I got into a fucking fight with my sister and I scratched her and there was blood.

I realize there’s no one else to be annoyed at but myself. The only person standing in my way is myself. I have no right to throw my tantrum to anyone except myself.

Guys, I’m truly sorry. But I guess sorry doesn’t mean a thing. I’m messed up. I’m still trying to find my way in this pretty, mad, old world.