The Velawesomeraptor Himself (clayrobeson) wrote,
The Velawesomeraptor Himself

Ahhh, moody beyotch week, it seems...

Is there some sort of conjunction of what ever planet rules moody and easily hurt feelings and my brain recently?  Cripes.

It seems, though, that whenever I need a reminder of what's temporary and not actually part of my future plans, I get it in Spades.  Whatever the hell that means.

Creative Genius -- not Restaurateur
Tags: life, rant

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