And, fuck, well.. that's what I may be.
It's frustrating knowing that what you're saying is coming out all wrong all over the place, no matter what you're talking about. I think I even pissed off my mom this morning... which is almost unthinkable.
It's even more frustrating knowing that you KNOW you're saying things all wrong but not having any idea how to make them come out *right*.
So I'm just going to sit here quietly and rip a few CDs, download some sounds, and then maybe play UT for awhile so I can keep from opening the mouth and letting more dumbfuckery that doesn't reflect me fly out it.