question: Things had been a little awkward for a while , we both knew it . We disagreed on a lot of things , but we could n't really laugh it off . The friend that I was n't as close with posted something on MySpace in regard to me and my boyfriend , ( just read the entry before this ... that 's what it 's all about ) which really hurt me . It was about something totally stupid .
Q: What may be the reason why they are so angry ?

answer: Someone is gossiping about them .

question: I did n't need to watch what I already knew . Perhaps to others it would be shocking or interesting or strange ... Not to me , it was normal , comforting , and even safe . My thoughts drifted back to the giraffe , attacking the woman who showed me her house and her whispering " it 's okay , just go " . I realized , that it was n't a dream , it was a story , and she was a character in my mind ... She was showing me , not her home , but her mind ... her soul .
Q: Why may people be sympathetic for the woman ?

answer: She was assaulted by an animal .

question: The ticket was a court summons . I thought " I have to go to court for a missing front plate ? I 'll just put it on when I get home - done . What 's the big deal ? "
Q: Why did this person get a court summons ?

answer:
They were missing something needed to drive legally