ONE OF THOSE DAYS...

CHOICE SONG: Better Days by Citizen King.

or maybe it's just been one of those years.

Today was one of those days that I just felt like pistol-whipping everyone in the face. Repeatedly. That's how work was tonight. I usually love the 6-11 shift. Everyone who works w/me knows how goddamned hyper I get around 10 or 10:30. Tonight...I bought cigarrettes at 10:45. And I may have imagined plucking the eyes out of those damned fucktards who bought the watermelon(I don't really feel like explaining the incident, suffice it to say, they were dumb).

Ever have that day where you feel worthless and burdened and sad and crazy and mad and every moment that you're not crying your eyes out seems like a wasted moment? That was today. Tomorrow's not looking like a much dandier day.

ps. it's not all due to work...it just exacerbated the hopelessness.