Oh, Communal Energies.
If you're old enough not to be at your parents house anymore, you've probably experienced the joy (and torture) of roommates. Did you ever have those moments when every single person went from fabulously happy and content to sniveling and militantly pissed all together, at nearly the same moment?
Yea.
That's my day here.
One stinkin' apple spoils the whole bushel, I hear, and the same works for the moods of people in close proximity. One snappy response leads to another to a different person which leads to door slamming and stomping around and tense, tense air that you could likely take the Sawz-All to. It's a slippery slope domino effect hurricane of bullshit.
The last 2 hours of my day perfectly described.
Now, of course, I'm in a piss poor mood because the rest of the house is, and I don't like a: dealing with their piss poor-ness or b: being treated like shit for funsies. I think I may start slipping some Xanax into the water supply ...
Love, kisses, and stormin',
M
Yea.
That's my day here.
One stinkin' apple spoils the whole bushel, I hear, and the same works for the moods of people in close proximity. One snappy response leads to another to a different person which leads to door slamming and stomping around and tense, tense air that you could likely take the Sawz-All to. It's a slippery slope domino effect hurricane of bullshit.
The last 2 hours of my day perfectly described.
Now, of course, I'm in a piss poor mood because the rest of the house is, and I don't like a: dealing with their piss poor-ness or b: being treated like shit for funsies. I think I may start slipping some Xanax into the water supply ...
Love, kisses, and stormin',
M