WHO IS BABYSITTING ME TONIGHT????? BECAUSE I NEED A BABYSITTER!!!
I have had a shit day, people! I mean, like, INCREDIBLY SHIT. YOU CANNOT BELIEVE. And I REQUIRE A KEEPER. I am supposed to be working on amazingly creepy-ass fic and I NEED TO SHOUT A LOT. I SHOUT, OKAY? IT IS WHAT I DO!
Also it is SNOWING and I was hoping we’d get by on rain instead but NO it is SNOW and there will be a lot of it and I WAS SUPPOSED TO MEET SHERLOCK PEOPLE TOMORROW and this is all just SHIT.
I NEED TO GO WRITE THINGS AND SHOUT AT PEOPLE. THIS IS GOING TO BE LOUD.
YOU BE AS LOUD AS YOU NEED TO BE. ANDREW SCOTT IS HERE TO HELP ME HELP YOU GIVE THIS DAY THE FINGER. BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT IT GETS.
Suck that, bad day.
YES. This. Sums it up. And his t-shirt: the single flaming wheel that always bounces away after a car wreck. Yes. Day: Summarized. Done.
The snow likely deserves it.Oh, gracious. There are not many who wouldn’t be at the end of their rope in that situation.
NO because when I HAVE A SHIT DAY it is the kind of SHIT that LASTS THE REST OF MY LIFE. IT MEANS IT IS EVERLASTING...
YOU BE AS LOUD AS...BE. ANDREW SCOTT...HELP ME HELP YOU...
hide the nice china, then? I’m...kicking the bins outside