you are no fun
to be with anymore.
you are going
through a phase
of complaining
about the weather,
ignoring people,
of thinking everyone
else is an idiot.
you can hear
yourself mumbling
things like
why is she driving
like that, or
I can't believe
the bartender
is so slow, or
why doesn't that
person take a shower
so that they don't
smell. one more snow
storm and I'm going
to kill myself.
what's with this stupid
time change?
you know
it's a temporary
state of mind, but
you worry sometimes
that it might
be permanent.
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