“It’s later and I feel bitter and even more meaner than just a few hours ago. Like I felt when I woke and finally saw the truth about Christine. I feel like I’ve been deeply wronged, betrayed – I don’t know why.
But my anger is purging me. Everything flows swift and hard and floods my system, unblocking all the shit that’s been stored and collected and empties it all out into my sight.
And I want to see it, all of it, or as much as I can take without burning up. Because man, I’m burning now: My fires are stoked and I don’t give a fuck what happens next.“