CHARLIOAK

this week has been astronomically rife with bullshit it’s unreal. I thought yeah. Okay. Maybe I’ve had a few other bad weeks. But then every single consecutive DAY this week has something gone amiss. At work I’m working into my lunch break helping somebody. First, it was okay. The fifth time I know the pattern. Now I’m peeved. Combined with shorthand remarks from my boss and coworker and I want to lunge out of my table and rip at their ankles. Then off of work, at the gym, there’s a TON OF SPACE in the locker room to do your metaphysical shit. But somebody chose to come up to my tiny-ass mirror to check themselves out while my SHIIIITE was on the ledge. At this point I almost started climbing vertical surfaces. People grabbing things I’m going for, people spread like a horizontal slim jim across grocery store aisles. I’m sorry but why is there a stark amount of people that have hardly any social or emotional awareness about them? Hello? Can anybody hear me?