The Sneaky Hate Spiral

[sebastienne]

6.30am - I am woken up by my wardrobe collapsing
All Day - it is hot, and humid, and won't bloody rain; people are infuriating and I have cotton wool for brains and I want to punch things and fall asleep on them. Including the people who keep asking. me. questions.
5pm - I realise that I have accidentally deleted a vitally important document that I cannot possibly reconstruct in time for the 5.30pm deadline

You are good, life. In general, you give me nice things, and I am so lucky and privileged that I don't even know it half the time. But ARE YOU ALSO BETTER THAN FIRE??! (This site is hideously inaccessible to anyone not able to view images in their browser. But my god it explains my mental state just now.)

Comments

[secondterminal.livejournal.com]

That blog is one of the greatest discoveries I have made recently. I hope the pictures of bears/Mr Tinycheeks (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D_Z-D2tzi14/S3byNzyfbyI/AAAAAAAABss/drYMiJx9m-U/s1600-h/mrtinycheeks.pngm) therein have now cheered you up/calmed you down sufficiently.

[eurynome1967.livejournal.com]

Poor you. I knew someone whose bed once collapsed in the middle of the night, but I think the wardrobe is somehow scarier (I think I'm a little scared of wardrobes full stop now I come to think of it). *hugs*