Not happy? Yea, that's a good way to put it. Not happy at all. Tired of this. I'm going silent for a while, or at least until Keith, Jeremy, Bear and I get back from vacation. Then maybe the attempted manipulations and immaturity and desperation/insecurities of others won't piss me off so much that I want to wring their little, manipulative, grasping throats.
Don't make me say it here, don't make me say out loud what others already know, what 'you' already know but refuse to acknowledge. Just stop. Just - please - freaking stop already.
Is this one particular situation? Why noooo! It's ALL of them.
Don't make me say it here, don't make me say out loud what others already know, what 'you' already know but refuse to acknowledge. Just stop. Just - please - freaking stop already.
Is this one particular situation? Why noooo! It's ALL of them.