This fucking day--this is a five-hug day.

[roxy]

This day. I read terrible news here tonight about a passing of one of my favorite writers. I really liked reading Vamphile's stories. I was shocked and very sad and I'm still reeling a bit, thinking about life and how rough it can be.

I was already an emotional whack-a-loon and then that kind of tipped me over. Menopause is a long, ugly transition to not using birth control. That's what it's all about right? There's got to be a bright side to it.

And also this.

A man came to my store this morning and tried to haggle with me about the price of a shirt. Like, we were in the marketplace kind of haggle. Um, Mister? No, just hell no. And get out of my store.

A woman, a grown woman, peed in my fitting room. A grown-ass woman. What the fucking fuck was that? Binitch, you pee on the carpet in your home? This is your decision-making on drugs.

I broke down in tears trying to explain a sweet cartoon to my kid.

I'm going to bed. There will be no writing, there will be no reading, just me crouching under the covers and waiting for tomorrow.

Also, I'm really grumpy because I think ya'll have me writing some kind of werewolf J2 thing--god!!

Comments

[sweptawaybayou.livejournal.com]

*hugshugshugshugs*

yesterday was just a really fucking bad day for everyone, i think. but peeing in the dressing room? haggling in a *store*???

you deserve all the hugs. and luffins and adoration.

xoxoxoxooxoxoxo

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Awwwwwww! You make me feel like a million bucks! God, knows, you understand how it can be--having to deal with customers and KEEP FROM CRUSHING THEIR SKULLS LIKE WALNUTS!!!! Not that I've ever felt like that....