Temper Temper
Posted by Deutlich on February 25th, 2008 | Filed under: UncategorizedEver have one of those days where everything irritates the piss out of you? So much so, that the wind could blow the wrong way, causing you to want to sucker punch the nearest person in the left eyeball with a fist covered in several over-sized rings?
No?
Maybe it’s just me.
February 25th, 2008 at 6:55 pm
Haha. Definitely. Although I can do without the rings. I’m pretty sure I can beat someone within an inch of his life without those. I need rage management.
February 25th, 2008 at 7:05 pm
Hi, not just you. Me, too. Today. Ugh.
February 25th, 2008 at 7:23 pm
No, definitely not just you…
February 25th, 2008 at 7:28 pm
I think everyone has those days!
February 25th, 2008 at 7:43 pm
you should definitely punch someone. as long as it’s not me
February 25th, 2008 at 7:44 pm
I most definitely have days like that.
I find whiskey helps.
February 25th, 2008 at 7:55 pm
Oh absolutely. I’m not much of a fighter but sometimes I think about sucker punching a stranger.
Stress ball just does not cut it.
February 25th, 2008 at 8:05 pm
Ha, it’s not just you. A case of the Mondays indeed.
February 25th, 2008 at 8:07 pm
That’s a definite yes.
February 25th, 2008 at 8:09 pm
I have that feeling every Monday.
February 25th, 2008 at 8:20 pm
ha. ohhh yes. its called, once a month, right before my period. i am a little bit of a disaster then.
February 25th, 2008 at 8:52 pm
do it! do it!
February 25th, 2008 at 9:15 pm
ill get the vaseline…
love the new look! hey!
February 25th, 2008 at 9:52 pm
definitely not just you.
February 25th, 2008 at 9:55 pm
Yes. Try today.
February 25th, 2008 at 10:10 pm
I am having one of those days right now. Remember when Torsten sent me V-Day flowers that showed up late and dead? Well, apparently today he sent me make-up flowers using the refund money. It’s now 5:09 p.m. and are they here? NO. If they show up, the florist might get sucker punched.
February 25th, 2008 at 11:04 pm
I had that day last week. Seriously. Steam came out of my ears and I went home early, lest I actually hurt someone.
February 25th, 2008 at 11:12 pm
um, every day of my life. hahaha.
i feel so bad for scolding the boy, but there is just something about most days that make it impossible to be nice.
go drink something strong. and yell a little. that always helps.
February 25th, 2008 at 11:56 pm
days? ha. im having one of those weeks. ive been a total brat lately and i just wanna say f*u to everyone and everything that breaths.
February 26th, 2008 at 12:48 am
Y’all: we are some angry ass mothafuckas today. Heh. ::grabs the vaseline from MsPuddin::
February 26th, 2008 at 2:33 am
I don’t usually have days like that, just moments. I go from 0-80 and back constantly. One minute I want to punch everyone, the next I’m all smiles, the next I’m smiling because I want to punch everyone.
February 26th, 2008 at 2:35 am
Um, si, senorita.
(why Spanish? I really don’t know.)
February 26th, 2008 at 4:51 am
Oh I’ve had those days. But then again I’m just a moody bitch.
February 26th, 2008 at 4:59 am
Yes. I call those days “Mondays”.
Hope you have a better day tomorrow.
February 26th, 2008 at 6:33 am
Umm yeah… I did have that day, allow me to share a little. My family is beyond fucked up. My mother called me today to tell me that my brother, who refuses to speak to me, has decided that my birthday (march1) will be celebrated on March 8 with a lasagna dinner at my parents house instead of eating out at a restaurant because that is what fits HIS schedule. I told her that seeing as how he refuses to speak to me and all, I wasn’t planning on having him there much less dictate this event. She says, playing the martyr of course, that after all she’s done for me she can’t see how I can treat her this way. And this time, she’s not sure what I would have to do to be forgiven. I believe the exact statement was:
“I’m not sure what it would take to forgive you, I’m not even sure there is anything you can do that would make up for it and allow me to forgive you.”
She proceeded to twist truth and I cried.
Thanks for letting me vent. I’ve had a few glasses of wine so I’m not even sure how coherent this is by now.
February 26th, 2008 at 7:00 am
Hi
I found your blog a while ago, but I’m just now commenting… go figure. I find your posts to be worth coming back for. Anyhoo… in response to today’s post… yes. As in, today (and pretty much every day). Driving. Oh, man… driving makes me so irritable, I can’t even adequately explain it. Can you explain why someone going under the speed limit would find it acceptable to drive in the left lane when there are clearly cars (think double digits) backed up behind them? All I could do was stick up a finger as I passed by them about 30 minutes (!!!) later.
And I read one of your porn posts. Man, I miss porn.
February 26th, 2008 at 3:12 pm
Was it the weather? I have been feeling the exact same way, and no amount of coffee, chocolate, or ice cream seems to help.
February 26th, 2008 at 3:44 pm
YES! Holy geez.
February 26th, 2008 at 5:14 pm
ALL THE FUCKIN’ TIME!!!!
February 26th, 2008 at 5:33 pm
Absolutely… ESPECIALLY during the winter months. I’m so sick of snow and every time I look at it I want to scream at something or someone!
February 26th, 2008 at 6:36 pm
Um – That’s how it used to be for me.. but somewhere along the line, as I got older, the emotions were harder to switch on and off. Sometimes? This feeling goes on for days. I kinda hate it.
Princess – Cuz Spanish is awesome?
Sid – Ha. me too.
Brandy – Thanks, doll.
Vanessa – Dude, I’m sorry. Family stuff? That cuts the deepest. Always.
Poodlegoose – Aw, well thanks for letting me know you’ve been visiting! By the way, your blog? I loves it.
Lauren – Maybe it is the weather. It’s all sorts of blechy.
Lspoon – Drinks. That’s what we need.
1218 – I see I’m not alone.
Jamie – I *wish* we’d GOTTEN some of that snow. Woulda shut everything down and allowed for some freakin’ snow days. I miss snow days.
February 27th, 2008 at 1:17 am
um, hi. that’s me. i just screamed as 2 girls (who did not push the up button – they just stood in front of the elevator thinking it would magically appear) because they took it up ONE FLOOR. really? lazy 18 year olds.