I've just come back after visiting my girlfriend's family and it hasn't really gone down well today. It was a disaster. I've experienced 2 or 3 panic attacks in the house of my girlfriend's family. It was terrible. Now I'm home and my heart's still pounding madly. I'm neurotic as fuck and despite the fact that I take meds neurosis is still tormenting my life. I can truly understand Bennington's motives to commit suicide as I myself wanted to kick the fucking chair today. You know these symptoms when panic attacks - nausea, compulsive thinking, vertigo. I wanted to fucking flee and never come back. The thing that's fucking funny is that during the attack I was able to talk with these people about themes that were fucking meaningless to me, perhaps just to come out as a courteous man. Fuck man, I've been feeling really well for like 5 days now. Today I've also felt well until the attack - then again, my life doesn't make any sense. Fuck this shit man, I don't want to be the Neurotic King.