Sometimes in life, people get you down. They disappoint you, hurt you, fuck you over... whether by accident or on purpose it doesn't really matter; the point is they do it. And man, does it ever get you down. It can make you angry or sad, or a combination of both. It sucks balls.
The only piece of advice I have is to get a cheap bottle of wine and drink it, fast. Once the alcohol hits your system and provides a nice floaty feeling, tell the world to fuck the hell off.
You can scream it, write it, sing it, dance it... whatever you need to do. Because at the end of the day, its just you, and you have to do whats right for you.
Like Tegan and Sarah put it, "You've got the freedom, baby, walk out if they drag you down."
