Crabbit

My mood is getting worse and worse.

I need to sort this out for I am in danger of snapping at someone in a disproportionate way. Why am I like this? Because some stuff hasn't been done and it isn't the kind of thing I can deal with, I don't have the information and stuff needs to happen.

Also, if I read one more person sharing one more meme on how everyone should behave, I may well tell them to go to Hell. I swear, how did peeps get so censorious, so god damn certain of their own goodness and their right to tell other people how to speak and how to live and what to think? I have not helped myself by reading about the Pittenweem witches. I wonder if all this finger wagging comes from a sense of helplessness; a grasping at social power in lieu of any personal power combined with an absolute pile-up of wounded narcissism. I can't even say the whole lot need an orgy, because they'd be a) hopeless at it and b) endlessly talking about it afterwards, desperate to be reassured that they are beautiful and/or a perfect shag. With added selfies.

Gosh I am mean today. I need to reset. Constructive stuff is around so I must focus on that. On to next post, and for today at least, no interaction with the net beyond the walls of DW!