Fed up. I have pretty much hit my limit, thanks. I was a scratchy, smudgy black thing against today's sunshine. I hate pretty much everything right now. Mostly, I hate my back for betraying me and forcing me to lie here and think about all the other things I hate. A byproduct of an unhealthy mind? Oh, probably. Fucking body/mind crap.

I have many things to be grateful for.

yes, yes.

Oh, right...yourself?