Bah.

Bone-ass tired. Sore. Grumpy.

Stoopit hormones.

Stoopit still-not-feeling-a-lot-better ribs.

Bah, I say.




Yeah, I know, I know... I'm not on fire. I haven't lost an eye. Which means I have no real excuse for being grumpy... which only makes me grumpier.

Bah.

Bah.

Bone-ass tired. Sore. Grumpy.

Stoopit hormones.

Stoopit still-not-feeling-a-lot-better ribs.

Bah, I say.




Yeah, I know, I know... I'm not on fire. I haven't lost an eye. Which means I have no real excuse for being grumpy... which only makes me grumpier.

Bah.

Bah.

Bone-ass tired. Sore. Grumpy.

Stoopit hormones.

Stoopit still-not-feeling-a-lot-better ribs.

Bah, I say.




Yeah, I know, I know... I'm not on fire. I haven't lost an eye. Which means I have no real excuse for being grumpy... which only makes me grumpier.

Bah.

Bah again.

Or is that "Bah still?*"

Because what I needed was yet ANOTHER gorram High-Focus-Head-of-the-Company-Says-So RUSH project!






~~stabbystabbyhate~~



* Bah^Nth?

Bah again.

Or is that "Bah still?*"

Because what I needed was yet ANOTHER gorram High-Focus-Head-of-the-Company-Says-So RUSH project!






~~stabbystabbyhate~~



* Bah^Nth?

Bah again.

Or is that "Bah still?*"

Because what I needed was yet ANOTHER gorram High-Focus-Head-of-the-Company-Says-So RUSH project!






~~stabbystabbyhate~~



* Bah^Nth?