I Hate You and Want You Dead

I feel really irritated today. I blame it on an “existential” crisis of sorts. Basically, I don’t really know any freaks anymore. What happened? (If anyone mentions age, I will fucking shoot them.) Blah blah blah. I think all of this stems from my obsession of Adam Ant yesterday. I don’t know. Whatever. I’ll just be an annoyed incoherent mess today.