I believe I've mentioned that I don't spend a lot of time being angry, mostly just quick flashes.

Gross incompetence, though, well...

Anyway, I'm pretty angry. Feel exploited. Am, in fact, being exploited.

Fuck this.

Peretz is walking around being cute. Now he's licking my ankle.

Deep breaths, thinking of people I'm fond of, you're probably one of them. Hi, how ya doin'? Good, I hope? Whatcha doin'? Something neat?

Bit less angry, still shaking.