My story

7/7/14

It's 2:02 AM

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Ok. So motherfuckers in our neiborhood don't understand the 4th of July is for fireworks. Not the 5th, 6th, or the 7th. Especially not at 2:02 in the damn morning on the 7th.

You see. Motherfuckers with anxiety ((me)) don't like bright flashes outside our windows. Or loud explosion-y noises making us sir of panic.

My heart is beating so fast. I can feel it just normally as usually but it's abnormally fast holy fuckle.

So yea. How's your day?

That's good/bad.

I'm freaking out. And I hear laughter inside my head. Like multiple laughs but they sound scary.

I. Need. Happy. Thoughts.

((Time to go read many a fan-fic))

((This chapter is short. Sorry only had a little bit to talk about))

It's 2:07 AM