Just a Skippy kind of Girl Living in a Loopy kind of World
I slam doors because I want the other person's face to be caught in them.
It's too noisy to slam doors. Just tickle the other person instead.
Nothing as satisfying as the bang of a door in a fit of anger. I just wish I could slam them then keep on walking. I'm never satisfied and must always go back to have the last word. Now that I think about it, maybe I go back in so I can slam the door again on my fake out on leaving.
I'm with you right now. I keep telling myself "breathe, just breathe" (or rather singing it) and push through it. Hang in there, my dear.
A good door slaming never hurt anyone. Very theraputic!Doesn't it suck that we can't slam the phone down and hang up on people anymore. They can't tell how angry you are with just a click.
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