Why is it that, some days, it's just hard not to be an asshole to everyone you come in contact with? I didn't go out drinking last night, yet I woke up annoyed and with a headache that honestly makes me want to tell everybody to just fuck off. I can hear it in my conversations too - getting annoyed with people for some reason or other and having to resist the urge to tell them to shut their pie hole because I think they are just talking shit to me. There is nothing worse than already being annoyed and having people talk down to you about things you (a) presumably don't know and (b) have no immediate way of verifying that they, in fact, know more about.
