I just want to lay my head down on my out-of-shape pillow and rest my mind for a while. What a sucky Saturday morning so far.

I'm being overly sensitive yet again but I can't help but see hidden meanings behind every word. You despise my guts, I detest your sense of entitlement. What can we do besides clench our teeth and smile for the sake of the others?

Florence + The Machine describes my mood now with perfect accuracy.