I’m not in a fluffy, it’s all going to work out like it’s supposed to, mood. Nope, not at all. Why? I don’t really know why. I know I am tired. I know that for the first time since I quit, I really want a cigarette (just one drag off a clove would satisfy me). And I know this anger and lust for a temper tantrum will fade. It’s just a shift in moods, Erica. That’s what I keep telling myself. But damn, sometimes I just want to kick people. So, I remain quiet at my desk. I listen to Arabic Chillout, ignore the looming printer issues, and feel my innards burn with rage.
It will fade. It always does.
January 18th, 2006 at 10:28 am
January 18th, 2006 at 10:29 am
Dude.
I am the dumb today.
Kitten?
January 18th, 2006 at 11:56 am
Veru cute. Is that a bowl of litter??
January 18th, 2006 at 12:04 pm
It is! He is the size of the Post It Note!
January 18th, 2006 at 12:09 pm
His head is HUGGGGGE. I guess thats a baby thing
January 18th, 2006 at 12:34 pm
I think it’s perspective.
More teeth to bite you with!
January 18th, 2006 at 12:39 pm
:: BREAKS OUT IN ITCHY RASH :: How did you know my weakness? Stupid kitty spit