raging sardonic granny on the warpath
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGG i'm seething right now. fumes and red eyes and everything. i don't want to be in school soooooo bad it hurts. and i went running to release agression and all it got me was a hacking cough and a sore throat. and i hate it when stupid salesmen call and refer to me as sweety and sugar and honey. i'm so glad i have such i great relationship with you that we're up to endearment terms, but no, we already have a long distance service, thanks. i just want to scream until my head comes off. and i hate homework and lectures and lessons and everything right now. and i don't want to type anymore. and i'm not cute and i'm not a granny or a mother, and i'm not giving anymore advice or telling anyone anything about..... anything. i just want to explode or something. not in a suicidal way, just in a big fiery way. that didn't come out right and now i'm flustered so i'm just going to stop.