Mood: Frustrated.

"Why are you frustrated?", I hear you ask.

What?

You didn't ask?

Grrr. Why I aught'a...

"Why are you frustrated?", I hear you ask.

That's better.

/me puts smeg hammer away.

I'll tell you why I'm frustrated.

I'm frustrated because there's no constipated mood in this thing.

That's why.

Happy now?

Darkling