f o u l

I have been in an intransigently horrible mood all day for reason(s) which absolutely escape me.

How, how can this be.

Seemingly, I am not master of my own domain as something, somewhere is able to dictate to me... where I react to their order unconciously. Even more disturbing on top of the already disturbing.

growl. growl.

Thsi is not fun foul. This is really, truly, foul.

f o u l.