Tuesday, November 9

i may not ever have been so angry as i am with you right now.  you know exactly why.  don't ask.  don't speak.  please don't call me at work.  leave me be, and just let me be so angry with you.  it's wonderful, passionate, this rage, and it will pass.  but you should stay away from me for a little while.  like, go sleep on your sister's couch.  don't buy me consolation flowers.  don't weep near me.  don't assume any shapes or shades of pathetic.  don't apologize, not yet.  just try your best to not be around when i get home.  that will be good for your health.  i promise you, i will not.  be good for your health.

f.

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