I see all y'all

My coworkers are all fucking children.

Oh, it's good when I call out the obnoxious gossip on being loud and obnoxious, but if I call them out on being equally obnoxious, then I'm taking my bad day out on them.

Maybe stop slamming shut to tables and acting pissy first???

I sweat to fuck nobody here has figured out how much I bite my tongue over their fucking antics. Excuse me for having manners. Try yelling at me one more time, fucker, we'll see who's left standing.

Great, now I'm too mad to do anything except be mad.

I fucking hate people. I wanted to write. I wanted to talk to people. Instead I'm probably gonna get into a fight I don't even want to get into because I'm overstimulated and stressed out and needing to suppress the shit out of that at work and I have nothing convenient to beat into a pulp.

Fucking hell, I hate this. I hate how the summer has everyone on such a fucking edge, this is a fucking disaster.