Great. This is really just great. This is fantastic. Just what I needed. Except not at all. All of that was sarcasm. Because this is pretty much the opposite of what I need right now.
I can't be here. Like...I really can't. I just have a lot of...everything to deal with. I need to get home before something terrible happens.
( cut for length because Barry is incapable of not rambling on the best of days and this isn't the best of days )I honestly don't even know why I'm talking about it. I only meant to say that I don't want to be here and I want to go home. I didn't mean for all of this to come spilling out. I really hope nobody reads this, especially the part where I outed myself as a superhero to an entire city.
Can we all maybe pretend this whole thing didn't happen?