{"id":5823,"date":"2010-01-19T23:46:36","date_gmt":"2010-01-20T06:46:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/?p=5823"},"modified":"2010-01-19T23:52:15","modified_gmt":"2010-01-20T06:52:15","slug":"unpleasant","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/2010\/01\/19\/unpleasant\/","title":{"rendered":"Unpleasant."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am in a really bad mood.  <\/p>\n<p>Yes, I&#8217;m upbeat and if you ask I&#8217;ll be fine, but the truth is that I&#8217;m just really pissed off.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pissed that it&#8217;s Mardi Gras.  I&#8217;m not ready for it and therefore, it&#8217;s presence and pressure in my life is totally pissing me off.  If you&#8217;re preparing for, thinking about, or planning for Mardi Gras, I can guarantee that it&#8217;s pissing me off.  I&#8217;m sorry, really.  It&#8217;s not you, it&#8217;s me.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pissed off that I&#8217;m not done, that I&#8217;m not asleep, and that my sheets aren&#8217;t clean.  I&#8217;m pissed that I didn&#8217;t take my jeans out of the dryer and they&#8217;ll be short and I fucking HATE that because nothing is more ridiculous than pants that are too short on someone who is already clearly too short.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pissed over the size of the piles of laundry yet to do.  And every damn piece of clothing that is stained, inside out, twisted, or mis-organized (which means every damn article there) is each, individually, a source of pissing-me-off.  Really, it&#8217;s out of control.  If you saw it, I feel certain you&#8217;d find it pretty offensive.  Chances are, it&#8217;d piss you off, too.<\/p>\n<p>Every damn sign I see for Jay Batt pisses me off.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pissed over work stuff for which I have no control and pissed over work stuff for which I do have control.  I&#8217;m pissed that I&#8217;m distracted.  I can&#8217;t stay on schedule and I can&#8217;t clear my schedule and it pisses me off.  Every new tidbit of information to process, new detail to remember, new task to incorporate feels oppressive and stifling.  <\/p>\n<p>I hate feeling oppressed and stifled.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m pissed about people.  I&#8217;m pissed about places.  And I&#8217;m pissed that I&#8217;m even bothering to be pissed about people and places.  <\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m pissed that I really shouldn&#8217;t be pissed because horrible things are happening in the world and we&#8217;re okay so I don&#8217;t have any right to be pissed in the first place.  By all rights, I should be bouncing out of bed every morning, eager to work to enjoy all we have going for us.  I try to turn it around, picturing myself greeting the bright day with flowers in my hair and a smile for each moment but that image really gets on my nerves.  <\/p>\n<p>Try as I may, in my heart of hearts, I just feel pretty unpleasant.  <\/p>\n<p>Am I just a total whiny bitch?  It&#8217;s okay, please tell the truth.  It doesn&#8217;t matter because either way, my guess is that it will piss me off.<\/p>\n<p>A good chaser is needed here.  Something sickly cute.  So cute it might even piss you off.  I take no offense if it does.  I know it&#8217;s not personal.<\/p>\n<p><object width=\"425\" height=\"344\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/lpH63wmTma4&#038;hl=en_US&#038;fs=1&#038;\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/lpH63wmTma4&#038;hl=en_US&#038;fs=1&#038;\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" width=\"425\" height=\"344\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am in a really bad mood. Yes, I&#8217;m upbeat and if you ask I&#8217;ll be fine, but the truth is that I&#8217;m just really pissed off. I&#8217;m pissed that it&#8217;s Mardi Gras. I&#8217;m not ready for it and therefore, it&#8217;s presence and pressure in my life is totally pissing me off. 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