Attack on Titans. . .

I was fine the first episode. . .

Except the end. . .

I cried. . .

Next ep. . .

I was angry. . .

And sad. . .

Confused. . .

Much so that I Walked around in circles snapping my fingers, crying saying," I want to be mad. . . I want to be mad. . . I want to be mad. . . I need to spill their blood. . . I want to. . . I want to. . ."

Over and over again. . .

Even now. . .

I'm angry. . .

And sad. . .

See, I get too into shows. . .

But. . .

Who said I was sorry?

I even have dreams of it. . .

I fell asleep for five minutes. . .

And my dreams are full. . .

Of all the emotions and of Eren were coursed into me. . .

And my dreams were full of many events that could only happen in his world. . .

And now. . .

As I'm writing this. . .

My feet are clenched,

And I'm ready to scream out in anger. . .

And collapse crying. . . .

I just. . .

Want to help Eren. . .

I'm going to continue watching. . .

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Fuck you "To be Continued" sign. . !