There is only one thing that I can say about mental breakdowns. THEY SUCK!
Last night, I was sitting on the couch, watching television with my older brother, and minding my own business when, all of a sudden, I start hearing beeping. My brother can't hear it. My sister only hears it once. I hear it go off about twenty times in five minutes. Do you know how, if you listen to a noise long enough, it gets irritating? That happened, and the search for the mysterious beeping noise began.
I jumped up off of the couch, ran to the hallway, and the noise suddenly stopped. This happened twelve times until I finally ran into my mother's room, fell to the ground, clutching my head with my hands, and started rocking back and forth. My sister walked up to me and asked what was wrong, and I, having a mental breakdown, could only speak nonsense for five minutes. After that, I just started saying, "I can't," and more random nonsense.
As I said before, MENTAL BREAKDOWNS SUCK! I just couldn't handle it anymore. Anyways, bye y'alls.
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HumorI noticed that many people have little books of rants, so I decided to make one myself.
