I usually feel this way before a certain time of the month. Y’know, PMS type. But no i feel this way now. A week after that time of the month. And I’ve felt this way for days. It’s not fun. All I want to do is crawl under a rock and sleep. Or eat. And maybe talk to people and be miserable. But not all people, I don’t wanna talk to some people right now. But it doesn’t really make a difference, because they probably don’t want to talk to me anyway. I feel like a little kid. Pissed of at the world, but too small to do anything about anything.