Monday, October 10, 2011
Sometimes I want to scream like this.
And other times I want to go crazy like this.
But most of the time it ends up coming out like this.
Roiling and broiling in my little tummy. One little spot at the bottom starts to burn.
All the heat focuses. White hot fire lances everything around it.
Nothing wants to come into my mouth. My stomach clenches and starts to get all wrinkly like a raisin inside my body. Everything starts to erupt like Mt. Vesuvius.
But I can't explode. Everyone else is keeping a cork on it and it looks silly for one person to explode by themselves.
Pictures of my deepest emotions