MLP S7 E2 · 4:04am Apr 16th, 2017
Glad to know there was no two-parter this go around.
I found out why I'm always angry at dumb crap. It's not because I'm ginger or I have Irish blood or that I'm borderline autistic or my past... maybe a combination of the four? Anyway, I'm angry about a lot and it's genetic. My dad had ways to reign it in while I never had a true outlet.
My point: I thought back to my motives and past rants. I've been full of s
since Elementary. If my bottled up emotions possessed Bulk, Granny, and what's-her-face I bet it would sound even more ridiculous!
"Red Rum! Red Rum! Am I the only one cleaning dishes and not cooking in a culinary class?! Birds are flying from the underground! I will murder the dishes!"
"Where is the soap? Where are my dice? Did I lose my flash drive, again?! You guys suck! I thought I was useless!"
"I'm not stupid; you're just not clear! I'm not throwing a fit: you want me to sweep faster? I did! Tell your friend to stop leaving glass crap nearby! I know I'm a failure; why are you now telling me what I already know?!"
You know; normal stuff.
