having one of those weeks where i want to break everything with a hammer and chisel. not violently or anything, softly and quietly. then i can put the remains in a big pile and admire it.
i just found out that a mandatory company meeting being held of my day off at 10am is about being positive. fucking seriously? you’re gonna drag me out of bed earlier than when i DO work to blow sunshine up my ass with a fucking straw?!?! someones going to pay dearly.