Welcome To My Little Slice of Hell

I noticed...

I've noticed that whenever I'm at the prime at my bitchiness is when I'm hungry.

I'll have internal rants and arguments that are influencing my life and I'll mentally break down.

But I'll eat and then I'm happy again.

So dear friends who put up my existence at school, if I'm angry at school, forcefeed me some caramel shortbread and I'll be more civil. :)

Love,

Realisation (name please)