not the best person to be around right about now

dammit. it's snark season again. the extended rain and crappy schoolwork have finally conspired to hit the instant depression/ultimate crank/uber groucho button.

and it's triggered the inner snark. whoop-dee-freaking-doo.

though if there is one good thing, i'm not biting. yet. although i might be tearing through your chops on the inside.

friggin' hate getting into this mode which just goes for no good goddamned reason.

rargh.