More often than not recently, when I get home after the bar, I write an entry in a text file, getting all my angst out and leaving it for the next morning, when I re-read it and decide it's utter crap & delete it. It's been effective, because it allows me to vent, yet none of you get to see my pitiful-ness.
...and trust me, it's pitiful.
10:17 a.m. - 2012-08-11
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