adolescent angst and more...

I need some good ol' spankin'.

Because I feel like going on to the footbridge and screaming at the top of my lungs.

I want to bang my head hard against the brick wall, too. Errr... maybe not...

And perhaps go out the backyard and upset the possums some more so they'd scream or make whatever sound they make that would piss me off big time and I'd attempt to grab their tails and fling them to the neighbor's backyards.
Or wherever they land.

Agh. Such is life.

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