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I am fairly sure that the world hates me today. My good mood of yesterday vanished in a matter of moments and I've spent all day long in a funk that nothing has yet lifted. I want it all to burn.

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I just walked past the girls room to put some dishes away in the kitchen, Rhiannon was tying what I can only call a noose out of toilet paper from the rail of her bunk bed and 'hanging' her My Little Pony. I ought to be disturbed by this, right?