This is me. I hate everything. I'm having one of those sprees where everything I touch turns to shit. Normal conversation with a friend? Shitty. Work interactions? Shitty. Love-life anxiety? Got it. Dramatic reactions and/or feelings that seem to lack correlation with the importance/severity of the issue at hand? Over and over. My first sunburn in 3 years? YES. GOD.
I'm just going to crawl into a hole and wait for the next month to go by so I can try not to fuck shit up anymore.