So.... I just took out all of my anger on a big ass wolf spider with a broom. Why? Let me explain...
Me and my friend T-Bone, went for a walk for about four hours until midnight, and well we met up with this dude and hung out with him talking about ghosts and slenderman, well, we were sitting in the dark, at midnight past curfew, I forgot we had curfew because we were having a great time, and then we came home, and there is a huge ass mess in the backyard, in the kitchen and the living room and the bathroom. Well, its all out of the trash can in my bathroom. So I look at both of my dogs and Chanel (Min dachund) pisses herself on my chairs armrest. I brought her outside, chained her down, sprayed her a little with the hose, placed her food bowl out of reach, placed balloons around her (she is scared of them. Yeah I think it was harsh, I haven't ever punished her but that was the last straw.
Well when I finished sweeping up the large pieces I started vacuuming up the small pieces. Well part of the vacuum broke and shot pieces of garbage at me along with a bunch of dust. My friend found a spider earlier and I told her not to kill it cuz I was going to keep it and name him Billy splat. I got the broom and slapped the spider of the wall and started beating it into the ground with the end of the broom, calling him vulgar names and screaming at him. My friend was in shock because I had never been so mad.
God I feel so stressed. I only posted this to relieve the stress, you don't need to comment or anything. But if you do please don't be rude, I don't need my night to get any worse