So this morning, I woke up with a total case of the weh weh wehs. You know I can't do the gracious princess thing every morning. And how come I have to be un-high maintenance? I am undoubtedly ridiculously high-maintenance, that's just the way it is and the way I am and I demand you deliver me a sour cream bagel and a diamond encrusted tiara now. Now.
Of course when I finished having my little tantrum, I felt ashamed and a little put-out. I really am very lucky and I have a very good life with or without the bagel. Good thing no-one can see me when I have my morning spazmoids.
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