have you ever had one of those days where most human interaction makes you feel like kicking somebody in the teeth (not necessarily your conversation partner even)
like is this my cramps and hunger talking or what
Yes. That’s why I end up laying in bed for 36 hours at a time, so that I don’t actually kick someone’s teeth in or Hulk out at people I like.
DID SHE LEAVE, ARE YOU STARVING, I WILL SEND COOKIES