Moods have always been a huge part of PMS for me but my golly I'm on a new level this month.
My colleague was eating a yogurt across from me today and I swear I was about to leap across the desk and pry that spoon from her cold dead hands if she scraped that point just one more time.
And the pharmacist who told me he doesn't have my prescription until tomorrow just ruined my entire century. It's all his personal fault and I hope he has a shit Christmas.
And don't even get me started on DP. He's just fucking breathing wrong right now 
It's like someone takes my nice warm normal heart and replaces it with a black hole for a week.
Am I just evil or anyone else? 