Day Five: Mania

I want to get my hair cut. I want to get my permit. I want to get a job.
I really want a lot.

And above all else I want a Monster.

My cousin, evily, drank one in front of me.

And offset my fair good mood.

To an insanely bad mood in a whole of five seconds.

I hate life without caffeine. I have to sleep more

and I feel really drained.