I hit my head on the stairs going down to the Metro on Friday and life has been rather unpleasant since then. Actually, that's a lie, it was rather unpleasant leading up to that event also. I don't understand why people insist on calling me spoiled when they have no effing clue what they are talking about.
selective hearing, perhaps?
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