So angry right now I cannot even articulate myself.
I no longer wish to spend this weekend politely making conversation and ignoring bigoted remarks and pretending I’m not completely miserable half the time. I don’t believe in this state I will put on a very convincing act anyway.
What I want is ice cream, solitude and Doctor Who.
None of those things are forthcoming.
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I hope by this evening I can calm down enough not to murder someone. I really do.
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