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3:46 AM
I met Dr. Edwards for the first time and he told me to get some sleep tonight and I laughed at him because how is an insomniac supposed to, "get some sleep?"
I don't think I have anger issues. I think that everyone that has ever met me likes to push my buttons and get underneath my skin and get inside my head with painful truths and downright lies until I can't stop myself from hitting them, or hitting a wall, or hitting myself. I don't think I need to be seeing a therapist because there's a very clear explanation for all of my aggressive actions—everyone is just an asshole, and it's not like that's my fault.
Whatever.
I punched a hole in my bedroom wall today. I'm supposed to write that down, I guess.
