Oh, for fuck's sake, people
I just got home from work. Normally, the coffee shop where I work closes at nine. However, it is across the street from a bookstore. I've taken what could possibly be a dangerous amount of pain medication, and I'm still angry.
Yesterday, I was mildly annoyed but mostly kind of amused at how many otherwise very reasonable adults would buy into a big marketing ploy. Now, I want to kill everyone in the world. Especially people who drink hot chocolate, pay for drinks with credit cards, and dress up as characters from shitty books.
I've just informed my sister that I will never speak to her again. Honestly, Claire, I expected better of you.
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antagony) wrote,
needlessly misanthropic
