Back off, Universe.

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I am not a happy camper today. I had hoped to get sleep last night, but no. I made up for it by sleeping til 9.30, and the fun didn't stop there! My sleep was bookended by fighting and I am exhausted. Bah. Tonight getting drunk with the old crew...we'll see how that ends.

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[stuey.livejournal.com]

whats-a-matter?

hope your day gets better...

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[masscooper.livejournal.com]

Thanks. I think it shall. It's been a tough week. ::hug:: seems like you're doing better? Or is your steely resolve simply getting steelier every day?

[stuey.livejournal.com]

it's the resolve. though, the more i force myself to be okay, the more okay i really am. it's like forcing a smile. i swear, if you're in a shitty mood, and you look in the mirror and force yourself to smile, you'll be smiling for real in less than a minute. of course, you'll probably just be smiling because you realize how nuts it is to force yourself to smile in to a mirror, but it's a start anyway...

i'm sorry your week's been tough. if you want to ramble, you know where to find me...

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[masscooper.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Rather than forcing a smile, I just want a sound proof room in which I can throw a fit. I think temper tantrums (in private, that is) are highly underrated. Sometimes you just need to wear yourself out.

[stuey.livejournal.com]

very true. that's why i need a punching bag. i feel so much better when i can rage like that. i command you to have a temper tantrum. knock yourself out. :)