what the shit is wrong with me today.
I've been getting the pity talk all damned day.
It's really starting to piss me off.
and I've been making plans and watching them fall through all day.
I'm not a happy camper.
I've been thinking too much, not keeping my goals humble enough, and generally digging my own grave here.
There's all this dust in my cpu that blows out the back fan and peppers the drapery.
I've been staring at that and finding it interesting.
Choady choady choady.
I need a hug, dammit.
