Current mood

My current mood is just eternal screaming into the void, where only cthulhu can hear me. And all that bastard did was throw a boot at my head and file a noise complaint. Just so much is piling up in my head. I'm having a difficult time with literally everything rn. I'm not really depressed per se. I'm kind of antsy and easily irritable. I could be heading into a mixed episode, which sounds about as appealing as Donald Trump singing the song 'Pony' and eating an ice pop but I can't deny the facts that are staring me in the face. I just have to wait and see what happens. Whoop do fucking di.
I had the last three days off from work, (insert a choir of sassy black women here singing Lady Gaga covers) so I've done nothing except eat sugary junk food and drink strawberry milk. And chain smoke, but lets focus on the cute aspects of my personality and not the parts of me that act like a 45 year old man in a pit stained white shirt.