I was planning to make a big old post about some annoyances which recently lit the powder keg of rage that I'd managed to misplace.
Yep. Crazy drama. Mine.
On the other hand, I'm too fucking busy this weekend (and for the foreseeable future) to sit down and write about it.
So this is my promise to myself to write this shit down when I have a chance. I really do need to do that.
It might be F-Locked. It might not be. Not sure yet.
But there will be a post. Nothing is going to explode, catch fire, melt, disintegrate, die, or rise up in a fiery rampage before I get a chance to post.
In the mean time, beware the ides of March, and putting Easter and St. Patrick's day on either ends of a week is very disconcerting.
I must sleep now. Ranting later.
Yep. Crazy drama. Mine.
On the other hand, I'm too fucking busy this weekend (and for the foreseeable future) to sit down and write about it.
So this is my promise to myself to write this shit down when I have a chance. I really do need to do that.
It might be F-Locked. It might not be. Not sure yet.
But there will be a post. Nothing is going to explode, catch fire, melt, disintegrate, die, or rise up in a fiery rampage before I get a chance to post.
In the mean time, beware the ides of March, and putting Easter and St. Patrick's day on either ends of a week is very disconcerting.
I must sleep now. Ranting later.