there's a bunch of feelings inside me that racing to come out.
rage.
rage.
rage.
rage.
rage.
hate.
rage.
but there's a bunch of choices that could handling them elegantly to come out.
tennis.
yoga.
karaoke.
cinema.
STALKING DOESN'T HELP! ATTENTION! STALKING DOESN'T HELP!
blogging.
dancing.
singing.
i chose crying out loud instead.
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