[m4w] the chill of anger
Jan. 9th, 2004 12:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cthulhiaAnd I was writing about my lack of anger today when LJ ATE my post. grrrr.
Anyway... anger happens. Don't repress it until combustion. O I am SOOOOOO good at that.... sigh.
Getting a ride with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hrafn last night meant having a rare actual conversation. A goodness. Made me realize that 2003 probably wasn't that bad. Just a lot of badly managed anger.
::
This Cheap Bastard's apartment: 60 degrees (fahrenheit, you Canadians can race each other to convert it.)
Outside at 9 am: 1 degree.
Office: 74 degrees
Did you think we'd let the Pacific Northwest get all the weather attention?
Realization: It's not boogers freezing. It's just that every time I inhale, any fluid in my nose immediately freezes. If it were boogers, I'd probably not be breathing much through my nose anyway. I've spent 34 years assuming it was boogers.
No self-locomoting heating unit in my bed last night. This will be counted against all of you in any future attempts to hit on me.
Although, I still was comfortably neked. That three foot dive for the bathrobe this morning took a long time to commence.
Anyway... anger happens. Don't repress it until combustion. O I am SOOOOOO good at that.... sigh.
Getting a ride with
hrafn last night meant having a rare actual conversation. A goodness. Made me realize that 2003 probably wasn't that bad. Just a lot of badly managed anger.::
This Cheap Bastard's apartment: 60 degrees (fahrenheit, you Canadians can race each other to convert it.)
Outside at 9 am: 1 degree.
Office: 74 degrees
Did you think we'd let the Pacific Northwest get all the weather attention?
Realization: It's not boogers freezing. It's just that every time I inhale, any fluid in my nose immediately freezes. If it were boogers, I'd probably not be breathing much through my nose anyway. I've spent 34 years assuming it was boogers.
No self-locomoting heating unit in my bed last night. This will be counted against all of you in any future attempts to hit on me.
Although, I still was comfortably neked. That three foot dive for the bathrobe this morning took a long time to commence.
