Gripe about the bloody weather.
I can't go rollerblading in this shit, dammit.
(((hugs)))) flower...foul moods are horrid.
I have a long soak in the bath with candles
or
Go to a friends with chocolate and tissues and watch chick flicks
or
Snuggle on the sofa or bed with a great book
xxxx
there is no hope... you are destined to wallow in the pit dug of your own dispair... the humour that surrounds you deepening as the night draws in... the darkening skies heralding omens of evil intent... your imagination conjuring the worst fears to accompany into the dark, deep nightmare from which there appears no escape....
...or.... you'll buck yourself up and get on with it... tosser!
(there... better?)
lp
I do a bloke thing and get in my car and just drive to no where in particualr
I go to the driving range and hit a basket of balls...... F***ing hard
Shag theres nothing quite like angry sex.
...the ironing. I hate it sooooo much, the day and my mood could only improve after that!
i tidy up
clean bathroom
talk about whats caused the mood to gary and my kids, then go bed to sleep my worries away
I take my frustration out on inanimate objects at work with a large hammer....
Very theraputic :lol2:
I come on here and annoy Flower! :twisted:
lol minx i hadnt thought of that may i join you?
(shhh, that was my plan too... I feel wonderful now)
lp
i actually trash the house but in end i tidy it up and throw out what is needed to be gone for good
i also play loud music but not had any complaints of yet off the neighbours for it untill i calm down enough
seems he's angry right now then... job done :thumbup:
lp