Sick and tired

I am done. I have a lot to do in the very little time a day gives us. I hate to sound all Debbie Downer but my kids are killing me. Gizmo is a jerk. He is a toddler jerk. He will tell me where to shove it just by looks alone! Smarty is no better because he is smart. He will analyze what he is told to to do and find a great way to disagree with me….Harvard law better be starting to prep for this one now. The pets are unruly and I am sick of stupid people. I don’t think I have wrote since I began my adventures as a community college student. It is a joy. If joy means dealing with very young assholes who think they rule the world. Yes, truly a joy. I am so fed up I plan on finding a way to express my crazy overwhelming anger. I need a hobby where I can break things….glass, bones, etc. Seriously, they don’t make pills to help this shit. I am a level 26 angry person and pills go to about 11. Double the dose you say? I tried it. Drugs! Maybe good old fashion street drugs. That should do it. I can get arrested and lose my kids too! All my problems gone! That fast! BRB, I’ve gotta call somene….