Or at least a large pillow landed onto my little dog...
So here's some honesty for you...I am hungry, and super fucking grumpy, and I miss normal TASTY food. And vegetables are really getting on my goddamn nerves. Is there any reason we can't engineer them to taste like Pringles yet??? Seriously, WTF.
Furthermore, I am sick of people losing weight after talking about slipping off the frigging starving wagon every week, and Ooooh, they are just SO excited to have still lost! TeeHee! Well fuck you and your chocolate-coated lips.
Because when it comes down to it, I can't stand to see bad behavior rewarded. Can't fucking stand it-probably because it is never my bad behavior getting rewarded-or because I'm a fucking angel-take your pick.
So sue me if this includes you, tough shit. And since I can tell that you are already paranoid that I am talking about YOU-I am not talking about a slip up every rare now and then-hey we ARE human.
I hate that these same people are showing their kids that they can cheat and still lose, what the hell kind of life lesson is that?? Can't wait to see what those little pricks turn out to be-clones of Mr. Madoff, and Ms. Lohan, and Mr. Clemens no doubt.
Maybe this all stems from cheese withdrawl, I don't know but I will figure it out-even if I have to commune with my Jedi-Master.
So bear with me, I'll kick this mood tomorrow, or at least go back to internalizing my frustration and keeping my mouth shut. Happy humpday.