interpersonal relations

me: "...i must have poor coping skills or something."

my boss: "no. that's not it. it's that you have low tolerance for fools."

what an interesting way to say it

and how frighteningly accurate.

ouch

today

all the cheery

people and decorations and sunshine and songs on my ipod and colors and words

really hurt me.

ouch.

silenced

and suddenly, at ~23:17 last night, my voice stopped working and there appeared in my throat a very focal, scratchy pain, as if an invisible cosmic hand had come down and raked its nails over my vocal cords.

maybe it's Someone's way of telling me to shut up and listen.

the pod people

i have re-joined them.