Tuesday, October 17, 2006
(12:17 AM) | Anonymous:
Tuesday Hatred: lackluster edition
I hate doors that lock automatically, especially doors that lock automatically after one's keys have fallen out of one's pockets on the wrong side of the door.I hate being and having been unexpectedly tired and unable to concentrate all day today. I hate that extremely frustrating phenomenon, all the more common when heavy-lidded, of one's eyes moving down the page in what one only realizes was utter incomprehension a minute later.
I hate the way my jaw doesn't seem to fit anymore.
