*puts on a sweatshirt*

It is so fucking cold right now that it isn't even funny. And it's overcast and might rain. This sucks.

I also had possibly the worst night of sleep ever that didn't involve me being deathly ill. I was up and down ALL NIGHT, getting maybe 2 hours of sleep at a stretch, and being woken up on multiple occassions. Once was just before 7AM, when the neighbor started TO FUCKING PRUNE BUSHES OR TREES OR SOME SHIT WITH A LOUD AND NOISY ELECTRIC TRIMMER. RIGHT UNDER MY WINDOW. I was screaming in my head and praying for either the neighbor to drop dead, or his trimmer to blow up in his hand and kill him or maim him or something.

And my ovaries still hate me.

Gonna do laundry now, just so I can lay in it when it comes out warm and nice from the dryer.

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RETRIBUTION

It is raining.

YES RAIN! RAIN ON THE NEIGHBOR'S PARTY. RUIN IT. STRIKE THEM DOWN WITH LIGHTNING. SHOW THEM THAT PEOPLE WHO WAKE UP EVERYONE ELSE ON A SATURDAY MORNING WITH POWER TOOLS SHALL DIE A RAINY DEATH. BWHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHA!!!!

...

No, goddammit. I'm not going to feel guilty. They have a bouncy house thing and the brats have been screaming all day.