Sunday Night

It’s kind of frustrating that I only saw you for like 30 minutes this whole week, and each time you were yelling at one of us. And I can’t even properly rant on Facebook or Twitter because you READ OUR STUFF LIKE IT WAS NEWS. Even this Tumblr is not safe. I know somehow, someway this is going to bite me in the ass. 

But whatever. Someone ought to hear this.