Suck my dick.

I'm trying to let stupid things roll off my back.  Just brush it off (ladies is pimps, too, don't forget).  But this shit is HARD.  I get angry so easily.  Wait, that's a lie.  I get annoyed easily.  I can't think of an adjective that describes that right now.  But I haven't gotten an adequate amount of sleep in over a week.  And when I did it was after getting no sleep.  So I'm not in the prime mental condition right now.  Which, perhaps, explains my severely limited tolerance for dumb ass mother fuckers.  (Like Barbara Walters and scotch.  You give that bitch one sip and she's telling you way more that you want to know about geriatric orgasms.)  

But, you know what, I don't know if I want to be more forgiving.  I don't think I ought to be.  So, yeah, as long as I'm not shanking bitches any time soon, I think I'm chill.