An aborted Grrrr.
Apr. 3rd, 2006 04:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
whathoI was so RESTLESSLY ANGRY this morning and was planning to write a post of MAJOR DOOM and hideous self-absorption and WOE and regret (mostly regret) and then the sun came out and I went a bit 'ah, meh' and 'what does it matter' and right now I'm Very Nearly Furious about not being aNgRy because now I can't write the post and I don't know what to write instead.
And the other thing is that I have in my head, of all things, 'Tomorrow Belongs to Me.' The rallying nazi anthem from Cabaret. It's about the last thing I want to ever catch myself accidentally singing out loud. I'm humming 'When I'm Cleaning Windows' to myself in a sort of feverish mantra fashion in the hope that it might usurp the other one. Egads.
But mostly you should be grateful to the sun for keeping the whine out of your faces.
And the other thing is that I have in my head, of all things, 'Tomorrow Belongs to Me.' The rallying nazi anthem from Cabaret. It's about the last thing I want to ever catch myself accidentally singing out loud. I'm humming 'When I'm Cleaning Windows' to myself in a sort of feverish mantra fashion in the hope that it might usurp the other one. Egads.
But mostly you should be grateful to the sun for keeping the whine out of your faces.
