I am so over today, already.  Yeah, whooo it’s 6.6.06., oh no! scary! be afraid! shut the fuck up!

Ahhh, now that I got that out of my system.

I am one cranky bitch today.  I seriously woke up on the wrong side of the bed.  Sean didn’t say more than good morning to me and I ripped him a new asshole.  He apologized for doing something he didn’t even know he did and I couldn’t even explain to him that he didn’t DO ANYTHING, that I just didn’t want to speak to anyone, look at anyone and godforbid you want to look at me…I’ll poke your eyes out with chop sticks.

Angry, much?

I’m not really angry.  I’m just…annoyed with my own skin.  The weather isn’t helping.  It’s finally a little sunny today, but the air feels full.  Like I can’t move around in it.  I feel sluggish and well, yeah like a slug.  Even my coffee is pissing me off.  My clothes are laying on my body the wrong way, my hair should be chopped off, and the sound of ANYTHING is going right through me.

I just want to put up a sign around my neck that says “DO NOT INTERACT WITH MOODY GIRL” and then go nap.