fucker…

I’ve just had one of those days. Everything was shitty… Jack was being an all out brat, I’ve been worried about Stacey driving home from San Antonio alone, and I ran out of cigs this morning, with no moolah to go get more. Now my sunburn is blistering up and I have thousands of tiny white blisters on my chest and shoulders that the skin is sloughing off of and it HURTS LIKE A BITCH… I can’t take a bath or put anything on it without it burning like the devil’s kissing it.  Then some people are being asswipes, and I’m sick of dealing with it. Hollie is pissed off at me, I’m mad at myself, and I just want to crawl under a rock somewhere and hide for a week.