Life is full

[rubhaul]

Of little annoyances and other stupid things. For instance I have to eat. That's a definite pain. Get up, open the fridge, find something that doesn't taste too good, put it on a plate, eat it, then dishes. Is there anything so annoying as dishes? And laundry. Laundry makes me want to kill people. Not just anyone, but good people, kind generous people, morning people, the sort who always has something good to say about what a rotten day it is. Community leaders. Go-getters. Initiative takers. The only thing I want to take is a shit.

How fucking annoying.