I eat once per diem, I never feel hunger and I eat whatever I can. Until tonight, I had been surviving on a steady diet of Junior Mints. I am grateful my body does not feel hunger, otherwise I would have to seek out a larger food source and that would cause me to need to sit on a toilet. Since I do not have a toilet, my options would be trashcan, outside or driving a few miles down the road to conduct my business. I know I am angry, I have been angry most of my life, but I supress my feelings like a Vulcan. Maybe I am depressed, what can I do? Even if I could afford to see someone about it, they would only pump me full of happy chemicals that I don't want in me. Before I bit my book, I was hitting the top of my head with it, after I bit it I could not stop with the aforementioned laughter for a good moment or two. My usual anger release, when I let out what I have suppressed is video games on my computer, but that usually ends with me beating the crap out of my keyboard until my fist is bleeding or a wall. I want to be calm at all times, I don't want to carry around all this pent up rage. I tried a fresh approach to releasing pressure, but it caused more as I realised I am apparently incapable of writing lyrics and I still suck at the guitar, so that outlet is exhausted. I even started writing my thoughts down in a notebook, but that had no success and if someone finds that notebook, I will be force-fed happy chemicals that I don't want.