edited because I'm now quite content. My fantastic hubby came home for a break with some Taco Bell and apparently that was all it took. So now I'm quite cool with the piss in my cheerios and I can live with it.
Okay, who pissed in my fucking cheerios? I've been crabby all day long! It started with a hangover, and was followed up with my incessant and compulsive desire for people to grasp my intent vs. how they interpret my words!
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
Okay I'm better. I know I don't have PMS so perhaps a bit of the rubik's cube and some video games will chill me the fuck out.
Okay, who pissed in my fucking cheerios? I've been crabby all day long! It started with a hangover, and was followed up with my incessant and compulsive desire for people to grasp my intent vs. how they interpret my words!
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
Okay I'm better. I know I don't have PMS so perhaps a bit of the rubik's cube and some video games will chill me the fuck out.
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Reminds me, I should get some next time I'm back in CA....they don't have Taco Bell over in the UK....