[looks very tired still, but not completely miserable]

I just feel like . . . I dunno. Part of me feels crazy, like I wanna go bust some skulls, and part of me just feels numb, and part of me feels sick. And then there's this part of me that feels like, like I need to get shit done and be responsible, like figure out what to do with all the animals and let his friends know and move in here and . . . all that stuff . . . it feels like I should be doing that stuff but I just wanna cry.