Have you ever had one of those days where something happens that is so miniscule, so unimportant, and quite honestly so stupid that there's no point in getting mad about it, and yet you wind up wanting to just destroy something?
I'm having one of those days right now.
Why? One of my friends over at Pink's forum decided to do another group pic, and took the first 15 people to reply to her thread with a good pic of their avatar for people to be in it.
Last night I made reply #15, complete with a pic of my fur avatar (since it's a primarily fur group, and she couldn't draw human characters that well.).
Today I find that reply gone, and with it, my spot in the picture.
Big deal, right? She'll do another one soon enough, and I can get in on that one, right? Right.
So why is it I want to rend something into pieces right now? I haven't got any idea.
Only thing I know is that something's gonna break...and right now, I don't really care what.
I'm having one of those days right now.
Why? One of my friends over at Pink's forum decided to do another group pic, and took the first 15 people to reply to her thread with a good pic of their avatar for people to be in it.
Last night I made reply #15, complete with a pic of my fur avatar (since it's a primarily fur group, and she couldn't draw human characters that well.).
Today I find that reply gone, and with it, my spot in the picture.
Big deal, right? She'll do another one soon enough, and I can get in on that one, right? Right.
So why is it I want to rend something into pieces right now? I haven't got any idea.
Only thing I know is that something's gonna break...and right now, I don't really care what.