Up way too late last night, up early this morning. Diet Pepsi has animated my bones. Everything is grating, nails on chalkboard, annoying me. People I like are making me cringe, toes curl, fists and jaw clenched. Why is everything making me mad? Sometimes it feels like it’s not because I’m tired but because everybody is going out of their way to make me angry. Why are you doing that annoying thing? What business is it of yours? Stop fucking talking. Leave me alone. What the fuck!?! … Oh. Maybe I should sleep. I get like that when I’m hungry but it’s more of a dazed, glassy eyed, push people outta my way to get to the food, best gang way! kinda annoyed. I’m not at that irrational point yet but if I don’t nap soon there the grouch will be in full effect.

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