mood: stiff
music: train whistle outside
CPCetc: gohhhhhhddaaaaaaamniiiiiiiit....
Today was really shitty. I don't even want to go into why it was shitty. Just understand that it was absofuckinglutely shittacular and I am quite ready to curl up in bed and sleep until Fruhjahrs Pause. God, it's not even six yet. When is today going to be over?
And I definitely just fucked over a random police man. I feel like such a bitch. God damn! Things cannot get better!!! See, I know they can get worse because that's a fact of life. It's reverse psychology when I state that things can't get better because then they will. Except now they won't because I revealed my plot to the world. I have not watched nearly enough James Bond. ::mental note::
Need a drink. A really big one. And a bad movie that's actually good because it's so bad. And some pockey. Mmm... Pocky...
I just found something really happy and, damnit I'm going to post it if for no other reason than to have something happy in this Godforesaken post:
Oh, I feel better. A little glimmer of pink in the Sea of Unhappy. Oh, pink glimmer! Grow, baby, grow!
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