think to exist

Dear Nobody,

I feel really odd today. I have this abnormal urge to break things. I wish I were a nomad instead. I have accumulated so much clutter and damage over the years. I want to let go. Is it really impossible to free yourself from material lust? Can I be freed from everything? I don't know. It's silly to think liberation still exists in a world like this. I get so hypocritical and prejudice whenever it comes to matters of equality. I'm never equal when it comes to men and women. I always talk with my feminist brain. I have this sick need to screw over all the men in the universe. I guess I just want revenge.

Love, E.