if i may be so bold could i just say something
out of sorts. mondo out of sorts. worse than being sick. my head's heavy and i've been grimacing ever since i got out of bed this morning. stella artois sucks! not waking up in time sucks! everything sucks ass. i need sleep! that's what i need. can't stand opeara music. the girl a coupla desks down mine had it turn up real loud earlier on. made me feel worse! i wanted to go up to her and ram her no good shit dwelling bad tasting fuck face into her comp screen. wat's so good about today anyways?