Hey, does anyone else's life really suck right now, too?

Anyone else out there wondering when "this too shall pass" is going to come into effect?

Anyone else have a relationship with their mother that sounds like this: "MEGAN! AILAHRSAJKLADSN! YOU ARE ADLFJH, DLAA, SWQDAFKL, AND I HATE YOU BUT I LOVE YOU! DON'T LEAVE ME! FIX ME FIX ME FIX ME!" "mom i --" "DON'T YOU AAFHQUIWRKLA!" "sorry?" "NO! AKLDKF IRE QEWUIR A TJKL! FUCK YOU!" "(oh my god. mom just said 'fuck'.)"

Anyone else not know why they're going to study something that they're not particularly interested in for the next three to four years?

Anyone else not even sure of what they're going to be studying?

Anyone else finding it hard to fill the hole?

Anyone else frustrated with what they can't change?

Anyone else getting an inkling that it will be a very long time before they'll have someone to hold them?

Anyone else wake up in the middle of the night with hour long attacks of stomach pains rendering them temporarily immobile and sometimes unconscious?

Anyone else sick of being the understudy?

Anyone else trip in front of a cute boy and not land on his lips?

Anyone else feeling curiously similar to one of these?

Anyone else just wanting to be totally secluded (with the exception of some music, a couple books, and maybe Dustin Hoffman) somewhere beautiful for week or so and forget what pain and responsibility feel like?

Anyone else weary of hearing themselves complain?

Anyone else want to play T.V. tag instead?

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