So, roommate came back from her weekend stressed and tired.
Starts up a tv-movie, and is enjoying it. A scene comes on and I make a joke comment in poor taste.
She goes ballistic, because as usual she's more wound up than at first glance.
And I'm tired of walking on a fucking tightrope.
She's mad, lashing out, and I'm the pinata.
fuck it.
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