I'm in one of my "fuck this fucking internet" moods.
Don't know what I'm angry about, but I know I am. Oh, maybe it was the rotten fucking kids breaking beer bottles in the road last night as I was attempting to go to sleep. Had to call the cops, of course the police suck, as they do pretty much everywhere, so most of the idiots returned to their little party in the house across the road. So, my paranoia left me sitting on the stairs, in the dark, watching my trash can at the curb through the window for another hour. Yeah, this is the good life.