family grumps
i'm grumpy. my family is bugging me: it's small things, like mostly existing in the same space where i'm trying to exist. things like never-ending chatter, always asking repetitive questions, moving my shit, dumping out my (perfectly delicious, yes i'm still drinking it) coffee, and critiquing the (vegan) food i like to eat.
gawd. leave me alone!
and then there's grading, which is downer anytime.
and the depressing observation that it's probably too cold for a comfortable run in the tiny gym shorts and sleeveless shirt i packed for exercise.
i'm just grumpy, dammit.
gawd. leave me alone!
and then there's grading, which is downer anytime.
and the depressing observation that it's probably too cold for a comfortable run in the tiny gym shorts and sleeveless shirt i packed for exercise.
i'm just grumpy, dammit.