I’ve never got so angry in all my life. Pestering, tapping and annoying the fuck out of me so much I had gone outside for a while. But when I came back, after making a cup of tea and sitting down to watch a few YouTube vids, it started all over again.

Murder is in the air,  I’ve been taken past the edge of reason. I need a plan but can’t find the composure to plan the job properly, I keep thrashing about like a madman and screaming out loud “FUCK OFF!”.

Why me? Of all the people in the world to settle on, why always me FLY ?