Nothing that has happened in the last couple of days has improved my mood. Instead I have wanted to kill every member of my family, as well as the only person really that I hang out with around here.
Fucking hell. I'm supposed to spend a week in Philly with my sister and right now I don't want to spend ten minutes in the same room with her. This certainly isn't boding well for business plans. Because I'm the one who's doing all the work, making all the effort, and generally acting like an adult and she's just acting like a fucking spoiled brat.
God. Family.
Fucking hell. I'm supposed to spend a week in Philly with my sister and right now I don't want to spend ten minutes in the same room with her. This certainly isn't boding well for business plans. Because I'm the one who's doing all the work, making all the effort, and generally acting like an adult and she's just acting like a fucking spoiled brat.
God. Family.
Limmy's Xylophone always makes me feel better.