It's because I'm flippin' out again. I've never been this angry before with him, but somehting snapped in me which turned on the green light and says: GO.
Go for what? I dunno. It's a matter of him shelling a shellfish and me grabbing the meat. Fuck. I'm never eating mussels again.
The usual... wanna-talk-it-over-im-gonna-hug-you-now-we're-okay shit. This time, it ain't gonna work. I've long been dying to scram outta this hell. Where's that glimpse of heaven? Kitty, my college friend might have been correct in alluding to Dante's Inferno : I'm in hell. And in the hellest of hell.
YEah yeah whatever. My shitty folks didn't call me angel for nothing.
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