I am very annoyed tonight. Annoyed enough to mention it. I can't place my finger on one specific thing that is at the heart of my rancid mood. In fact, I think just one thing would make me feel better. But that one thing hasn't happened like I expected that it would. And even the littlest thing that I wanted to relieve my aggravation wasn't right, and still isn't.
Really now. What the hell?
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The way my brain works seems queer. I walk about this earth in a manner as everyone else. In such a hurry to get from place A, to B, finish task X and talk to person Y. But sometimes I think about what I'm doing and how I'm living in a way that is artistic. The words swirl into perfect formation, and reflects my heart to a T.