#but the prospect of waking up and having to read this tripe is getting to me

[dalesramblingsblog]

I really don't like being so damn spiteful and miserable at the moment but it hurts to have one of my few moments of respite from the grinding hell of being chronically ill turn into a constant battle of "Oh boy I wonder when the next spot of misogyny will crop up."

I don't know man, maybe I've just become too mean. It could just be that I'm a miserable old shit who deserves to rot away in chronically ill squalor and drown in his own filth, but who bloody knows anymore.