PMS. You slay me.
Signs that I am completely PMS'd out of my face:
1. Celine Dion (whom I like to refer to as "The Devil"), made me cry on Oprah.
2. I consumed half a loaf of banana nut bread at work.
3. Shot the bird to two people driving.
4. Got home, realized that I had left all my lights on, and seriously almost teared up.
5. Listened to John Denver.
posted by P-Diddy in Sin City @ 4:45 PM
1 Comments:
My sure fire sign is usually the complete and total intolerance of peoples 'chit chat' at work...I just want to yell "Say somthing of substance for Christ's Sake! I feel fine, ok! Yes, my lunch is different than usual...who gives a shit!? Ugh, please stop talking to me"
Yes, I am pleasant
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