letting things bug you until you burst? Or alternatively, starting fires? How about when you have to choose between the two? Or do you? Maybe if I was wiser or older I would have an alternative ready, better words, more patience.
New Year’s Day 2008 is not proving to be an auspicious start to the year.
I am in a rotten fucking mood. I am trying to keep perspective. Perspective is essential at times like this.
I can’t remember how many years in a row people told me I ruined their holidays. Mostly when I wasn’t even around them.