morose

Temper, Tantrums. All in a day's work.
Bitching here and there.
Pulling out a long sour face.
Eyebrows conjoined, making up a mono brow.
A frown for the lips.
Putting things down abruptly, as if it was a thousand ton anchor.
A very heavy weight being put down on the surface.

How annoying it is.

But we're human.
it's just plain human to do that.
A non-perfect, screwed up bunch of losers trying to make a living.
Trying to live up to the world's expectations that are mere perfect to the eyes.

Disgusting.
It's repulsing me.