Mood:  d'oh

I'm exhausted, I'm sure its from drinking last night and not sleeping the best, but I also think that part of it is because the old me returned, even if for a short time last night. I felt anger, not the omg your annoying me anger, or the Oh no you didn't anger, but the "I'm going to fucking kill you" anger.  I'm sure it was a mixture of things that got me there, one my best friend was talked about in town, which is a no no with me, but moreso because of who it was that talked about her...

He will never understand, few will.