I'm going to die

I feel like I am about to have a major panic attack for no in particular reason.. at all.

I'm stressing, over everything, like how dirty my carpet is for example, and how long my brother is taking in the bathroom. Things that needent be stressed over some might say. I say wrong.

I say, what's going on with the weather? One minute it's cloudy, one minute it's sunny, why not just choose one? huh huh huh?

Tonight I'm going to the Haw and BOOY art show on Aurthur street in the Valley. I'm expecting great things from these guys. Should be very good.