I Got My Period, I’m Not A Punk

Sometimes this happens after your period comes, you’re charged up and break down for what seems like no reason. Anything can set you over the edge really, stubbing your toe, someone flaking on you, a missing article of clothing when you need it most. And you’re full on spiraling, sobbing to whomever will listen, only to call them back like “I got my period.”

Subtext: I’m not an absolute lunatic, or a punk bitch. Don’t judge me for that. Pretend it didn’t happen.
When’s the last time you over cried? Why did you change your mind about it? Via: Artworld