The wrong side of the bed exists (RL)

I woke up in the worst mood ever. I want to bite the head off of anything that moves. There's really no reason for it. I did have an odd dream (I went to the Grand Canyon, but the edges weren't marked at all, so I almost drove straight into it... and when I got out of my car there was a roadkill? rabid? opossum twitching and I was worried it'd bite me). There was a HORRIBLE TERRIBLE UGH UGH UGH millipede in my doorway when I left the house this morning. HORRIBLE THING. I had no idea what it was. It curled into a ball when I tried to brush the UGH HORRIBLE AWFUL thing out of the doorway with a stick, so I stepped back inside and googled to find out what this HORRIBLE HORRIBLE UGH UGH UGH thing might be. A millipede! UGH! Learning they like damp places and eat dead plants, I used the stick to roll the UGH DIE DIE DIE NASTY THING over to my plant pots. Let the HORRIBLE GROSS UGH thing live there.

I'm such a wuss. I never kill bugs, I just move them or (if they're in my apartment) put them outside. Only exception to this is "unreasonable" bugs, like ants (they won't stop with just one or two, if you don't get rid of them then every damned ant in the world will move into your place).

I started my morning with reading our server's IC version of LiveJournal (IC character blogs). Every post pissed me off more than the last. On the first page alone there were two pregnant people and two "I killed a man" posts. No idea why the pregnant ones pissed me off so much, but the "I killed a man" ones... DUDES, we live in a world where we're endlessly killing "men". Human-like things, "humans" (human mobs), and all the people on the opposite faction. Sorry, but for most folks killing a man really shouldn't be that big of a deal. HAVE YOU NEVER DONE A QUEST WHERE YOU HAD TO GO KILL PIRATES OR SOME CRAP?

Stupid Grand Canyon, why wouldn't you have at least a guard rail or something?

Blah. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy.

The wrong side of the bed exists (RL)

I woke up in the worst mood ever. I want to bite the head off of anything that moves. There's really no reason for it. I did have an odd dream (I went to the Grand Canyon, but the edges weren't marked at all, so I almost drove straight into it... and when I got out of my car there was a roadkill? rabid? opossum twitching and I was worried it'd bite me). There was a HORRIBLE TERRIBLE UGH UGH UGH millipede in my doorway when I left the house this morning. HORRIBLE THING. I had no idea what it was. It curled into a ball when I tried to brush the UGH HORRIBLE AWFUL thing out of the doorway with a stick, so I stepped back inside and googled to find out what this HORRIBLE HORRIBLE UGH UGH UGH thing might be. A millipede! UGH! Learning they like damp places and eat dead plants, I used the stick to roll the UGH DIE DIE DIE NASTY THING over to my plant pots. Let the HORRIBLE GROSS UGH thing live there.

I'm such a wuss. I never kill bugs, I just move them or (if they're in my apartment) put them outside. Only exception to this is "unreasonable" bugs, like ants (they won't stop with just one or two, if you don't get rid of them then every damned ant in the world will move into your place).

I started my morning with reading our server's IC version of LiveJournal (IC character blogs). Every post pissed me off more than the last. On the first page alone there were two pregnant people and two "I killed a man" posts. No idea why the pregnant ones pissed me off so much, but the "I killed a man" ones... DUDES, we live in a world where we're endlessly killing "men". Human-like things, "humans" (human mobs), and all the people on the opposite faction. Sorry, but for most folks killing a man really shouldn't be that big of a deal. HAVE YOU NEVER DONE A QUEST WHERE YOU HAD TO GO KILL PIRATES OR SOME CRAP?

Stupid Grand Canyon, why wouldn't you have at least a guard rail or something?

Blah. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy.