I drown my anger and frustrations in food. Because writing can be read. Because I cannot scream. Because I am imprisoned. Because food does not scream at me for no reason. It is not stupid and foolish. It is not ruin my day. It does not put a thunder cloud over my head. My night is officially ruined. I hate this rain. I hate this thunder. I'll be sure to take the first chance.
Movies. I love movies because it's not reality. It's not my reality. Movies are my escape. They let me enter a whole new world even for a few hours.