Dropping the F-Bomb
Dec. 23rd, 2003 08:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hiddenmuseOkay, so work was better today - thank G*d and Everyone Else. No near-breakdowns or anything.
Get home from work and pull the laundry together so it can get done. Well, as much laundry as can be done, with as many quarters as I have!! Anything to get me out of my current Gothchild-look rut, please! (In other words, all I've been wearing this week is all black. Fa-la-la-fuckin'-la or something. smirk)
That's all fine, well & dandy. Then, I sit down to start futsing around on the computer, and find myself dropping F-bombs at every turn, for no reason. I'm not mad (well, I have no reason to be mad) or anything, so I don't know why I'd suddenly start saying "fuck" as every other word, as though I were an Osbourne, George Carlin or Anthony Keidis or something.
I'm just in an odd mood tonight - one reason I like living alone: I don't risk inflicting my mood swings on another person.
Get home from work and pull the laundry together so it can get done. Well, as much laundry as can be done, with as many quarters as I have!! Anything to get me out of my current Gothchild-look rut, please! (In other words, all I've been wearing this week is all black. Fa-la-la-fuckin'-la or something. smirk)
That's all fine, well & dandy. Then, I sit down to start futsing around on the computer, and find myself dropping F-bombs at every turn, for no reason. I'm not mad (well, I have no reason to be mad) or anything, so I don't know why I'd suddenly start saying "fuck" as every other word, as though I were an Osbourne, George Carlin or Anthony Keidis or something.
I'm just in an odd mood tonight - one reason I like living alone: I don't risk inflicting my mood swings on another person.
