The Little Snarky Voice in My Head Won't Shut Up

Is it really necessary to have a reason to be pissed at someone? Or can you just be really really annoyed at them for absolutely no reason at all, through no fault of theirs?

'Cause the little snarky voice in the back of my head, usually a helpful commrade, has made me start doubting things about people. And not wanting to talk to them. And ignore them, and overall just want to throttle them, which is why it is good that I can't meet them in real life.

My brain is a really screwed up place. Anyways...

I hate people. And family members. And those who won't just shut up. I'll deal properly with the freaking voice if everyone would just shut up. Especially those idiots who decide that they'll stay up until four am and then tell on me for doing the same.

Tonight's schedule: Edit oneshot. Finish drabble. Plan new story. Rant to Des. Start other oneshot. Don't procrastinate. Like that'll ever happen. *scorns*

-Ave, confused at her own mind and the convoluted issues it has