Sometimes it really does feel like the world is conspiring to keep me from doing stuff I want to do. Like finish this chapter and entire part. Bleh-desu.
Durn you, world!
Sometimes it really does feel like the world is conspiring to keep me from doing stuff I want to do. Like finish this chapter and entire part. Bleh-desu.
The world sucks- at least 90% of the time, the conspiring bastard.
But then, maybe I shouldn’t be complaining too much only hours before I attend the Pride parade.
Or maybe I should complain, ’cause damnit I haven’t gotten anything done in ages!